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I take too longTo answer telephonesI take too long to type my nameAnd record messagesBut my handwriting is excellentIn fact it's second to none, noneI just got inFrom somewhere really goodThey offered me the part of BonoAnd a speaking roleWith all the merchandiseAnd sunglassesI could ever need, needI drive round cities in a chariotI get preferential treatmentAt the Marriott but if the truth be toldI'm naked under all those clothesI tell you what is on my mindI only want to beIn your record collectionI only want to beIn your record collectionAnd I'll do anything it takesLetras de cancionesJust to get thereMy brain is buzzingAnd the room is strangeLike the scene in trading placesAt the stock exchangeI made a million overnight in '87Now I'm living in my Parking space, parking spaceMy teeth are brightAnd my hair is cleanI wear Paco RabanneLike I was Charlie SheenBut in the rain we all look wetAnd in the snow we all look coldCHORUSDisgusted by all the flashnessI think I'm a donThey think I'm an actorBut I catch thisMy two needsAre pillow and a mattressOnce I can fill up the spaceWith a famous actressGive me a mil, I'll do a DJ setI pull spikey with the greenLike a cactusShow off, ego's highYou can't match thisChauvinistic PigMoney Man tacticsI'm not as cleverAs I thought I wasIt got pointed out to meAs I was tying the knotAnd all I want to know isHow I got so far down, downI'm not as luckyAs I thought I wasMy luck ran out the other dayAs I was crossing the roadWho would have thoughtA truck like thatCould have caused so much...CHORUS From Letras Mania