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Paroles: Electric Six. Naked Pictures (Of Your Mother).

Well, nobody wants to burn in hell
But everybody's got a soul to sell
When I was young, my mama gave me some advice
She said, "Boy, don't you know everybody's got a price?"

I make lots of money, I make more money than you
I drive around in my limo, that's what I was born to do
And I might like you better if we fought together
If it's not to be, know that I got somethin' better for ya

Naked pictures of your mother
Naked pictures of your mother
Naked pictures of your mother, go

Solo

I dropped a bomb on Japan
I was a hostage in Iran
I'm the ugly American
Now I'm a government man
A government man

And I make lots of money, I make more money than you
I drive around in my limo, that's what I was born to do
And I might like you better if we fought together
If it's not to be noted I got somethin' better for ya

Naked pictures of your mother
Naked pictures of your mother
Naked pictures of your mother, go