Consolation Prizes
You're a suede daddy on the boulevard
That boy's no nelly, he'll break your nose and take your car
And it's consolation prizes,
consolation prizes
That's all that's keeping you alive
Keep my weapon clean between your tits
Yeah, I finally got the message, mama, and this is no time to quit
Consolation prizes, consolation prizes
That's all that's keeping you alive
Honey what you don't know won't hurt you too bad
You've never seen the real money
You've never played the heavy games
All you've got is your 12 volt brain ... brain
Cheap magazines won't let me be
You know I feel so clean, but they're all digging dirt on me
And through the lonely nights I'm thinking
Through the lonely nights I'm thinking
She's sweet, my consolation prize
Honey, what you don't know, won't hurt you too bad
You've never seen the real money
You've never played the heavy games
All you've got is your 12 volt brain ... brain
Is it a hit or is it a miss
It's a consolation prize
Is it a fix, man, is it the chicks, yeah
Consolation prizes
Is it a high baby, is it a shot
I said it's consolation prizes
Consolation prizes
Consolation prizes
Consolation prizes
Consolation prizes
Consolation prizes
Consolation prizes
That boy's no nelly, he'll break your nose and take your car
And it's consolation prizes,
consolation prizes
That's all that's keeping you alive
Keep my weapon clean between your tits
Yeah, I finally got the message, mama, and this is no time to quit
Consolation prizes, consolation prizes
That's all that's keeping you alive
Honey what you don't know won't hurt you too bad
You've never seen the real money
You've never played the heavy games
All you've got is your 12 volt brain ... brain
Cheap magazines won't let me be
You know I feel so clean, but they're all digging dirt on me
And through the lonely nights I'm thinking
Through the lonely nights I'm thinking
She's sweet, my consolation prize
Honey, what you don't know, won't hurt you too bad
You've never seen the real money
You've never played the heavy games
All you've got is your 12 volt brain ... brain
Is it a hit or is it a miss
It's a consolation prize
Is it a fix, man, is it the chicks, yeah
Consolation prizes
Is it a high baby, is it a shot
I said it's consolation prizes
Consolation prizes
Consolation prizes
Consolation prizes
Consolation prizes
Consolation prizes
Consolation prizes
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Writer(s): Iggy Pop, James Williamson
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