Damned, The
Lovely Money
They come to see the dungeons hereThe tourists flock from far and nearThey do the tower and try the beerThe picking pockets cost your lifeAnd every jury has a priceThey bring the kids and show the wifeIt makes them proud to be aroundAnd take their summer picciesTo drink at night in Soho barsAnd end up feeling sickieAnd we're all making moneyLovely moneyRubber necks with cash to burnExport criminals returnThey keep on coming, never learnThey fill their diaries page by pageAnd make it sound so thrillingThey're searching for the real thingThey're flushed and they are willingAnd we're all making moneyLovely moneyLetras de cancionesThe victors of the opium warsNow take their trips and open doorsThey stand upon the actual floorsActual floors, actual floorsIt makes them proud to be aroundAnd take their summer picciesTo drink at night in Soho barsAnd end up feeling sickieMore money, more moneyMore money, more moneyNow off you go, away you flyWe've had your money now goodbyeWe fleeced you good we bled you dryGoodbye goodbye(repeat to fade)
From Letras Mania