Lyrics

GUCCI BLUES


Man, I dig my Gucci loafers,
man, I dig my Armani coat,
polishing my brand-new Beemer,
drooling on my power boat.
Man, I dig those red suspenders,
coke, champagne and fat cigars,
chicks all got the hots for me
?cause they can see I?m going far.

But something?s missing,
something I can?t find,
keeps on slipping,
sliding from my mind.

Blue-chips, trust funds, futures, junk bonds,
dollars and francs and yens and pounds,
I?m in love with money, money, money,
my big fat cozy bank account.
My religion?s based on PROFIT
and every night I pray to the Lord:
please give me that corner office,
raise me to that seat on the board.

But something?s missing ....

Why is it my face hurts when I smile?
Why those nightmares filled with sweat and bile?
Anxiety is chewing on my guts,
sometimes I feel like I am going nuts.

Something?s missing ....