Lyrics

You know it feels so good, it just feels so right That's why we're doing it every night: Spending money that we don't have Impressing people that we don't like It takes over me when it sounds dirty Its not making money; it's a luxury Takes me to extremes when it sounds dirty Its not making money; its a luxury It feels so good being bleached down to the roots We've got synthesizers and white leather boots We're going far: we have no equal It's a vanity affair because hell is other people It takes over me when it sounds dirty Its not making money; it's a luxury Takes me to extremes when it sounds dirty Its not making money; its a luxury It takes over me when it sounds dirty Its not making money; it's a luxury Takes me to extremes when it sounds dirty Its not making money; its a luxury Yeah