Lyrics

[Verse 1] 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?" [Pre-Chorus] 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 fucked together If it's not to be, you know that I got somethin' better for you [Chorus] Naked pictures of your mother Naked pictures of your mother Naked pictures of your mother, go [Interlude] Solo [Verse 2] 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 [Pre-Chorus] 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 fucked together If it's not to be, you know that I got somethin' better for you [Chorus] Naked pictures of your mother Naked pictures of your mother Naked pictures of your mother, go