Lyrics

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 I finally got the message and this is no time to quit And it's consolation prizes, consolation prizes 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 Teen magazines won't let me be I feel so clеan but they're all digging dirt on me And through thе lonely nights I'm thinking And 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 Is it a hit or is it a hit It's a consolation prize Is it a hit or is it a hit It's a consolation prize Consolation prizes Consolation prizes Consolation prizes Consolation prizes Consolation prizes Consolation prizes