Dull boy

    Money is the anthem of success
So before we go out, what's your address?

I'm the national anthem
God, you're so handsome
Take me to the Hamptons, Bugatti Veyron
He loves to romance 'em
Reckless abandon
Holding me for ransom, upper echelon
He says to be cool, but I don't know how yet
Wind in my hair
Hand on the back of my neck
I said: Can we party later on?
He said, yes, yes, yes
(Of course we can, my darling)

And I want it all
I want the rings and the bling and the sweet skyline
Yeah, I want it all from you
I wanna sing, wanna swing on his stage and shine
Said I want it all
I want my dreams, want the things that love can't buy
Yeah, I want it all from you
Bye, bye, baby
Bye, bye, bye

Money is the reason we exist
Everybody knows it, it's a fact, kiss, kiss

I sing the national anthem
While I'm standing over your body, hold you like a python
And you can't keep your hands off me or your pants on
See what you've done to me, king of chevron
He says to be cool, but I'm already coolest
I said to get real
Don't you know who you're dealing with?
Um, do you think you'll buy me lots of diamonds?
(Yes, of course I will, my darling)

And I want it all
I want the rings and the bling and the sweet skyline
Yeah, I want it all from you


I wanna sing, wanna swing on his stage and shine
Said I want it all
I want my dreams, want the things that love can't buy
Yeah, I want it all from you
Bye, bye, baby
Bye, bye, bye

It's a love story for the new age
For the sixth page
We're on a quick, sick rampage
Wining and dining, drinking and driving
Excessive buying, overdose and dying
On our drugs, and our love, and our dreams, and our rage
Blurring the lines between real and the fake
Dark and lonely, I need somebody to hold me
He will do very well
I can tell, I can tell
Keep me safe in his Overlook hotel

Money is the anthem of success
So put on mascara and your party dress

I'm the national anthem
Boy, put your hands up
Give me a standing ovation
Boy, you have landed
Babe, in the land of sweetness and danger
Queen of Saigon

He says to be cool and I know he means it
He's loving my look
And I'm loving all his strategic ways
I said, do you think you'll kill for me one day?
(Yes, of course I will, my darling)

And I want it all
I want the rings and the bling and the sweet skyline
Yeah, I want it all from you
I wanna sing, wanna swing on his stage and shine
Said I want it all
I want my dreams, want the things that love can't buy
Yeah, I want it all from you
Bye, bye, baby
Bye, bye, bye

Money is the anthem
God, you're so handsome
Money is the anthem of success
Money is the anthem
God, you're so handsome
Money is the anthem of success
I'm your national anthem, national anthem
I'm your national anthem, national anthem