A Foggy Day
forgive me
it's been 3 minutes since my last erection
make it hard
so hard
hats off to the catholic church
hats off to mary and jesus
thanks for the guilt you gave me
my conscience still enslaves me
if beating off's a mortals sin
then god what a mess i'm in
hats off to the nun
who beat up my best friend
hats off to father friendly
he's got those hands so manly
he touched me in a special
so special so special
father friendly's making plans
but god i hope they don't include his hands
hats off to the nun who beat up my best frie
Made of Money
Adam Ant/Marco Pirroni
A word from her is worth ten from me
Her main concern is honesty
She beat the selfishness right out of me
The wild eyed child
She's my libertine
My only books were women's looks
And the more I read, the less I said
She wanted to search inside me
To find this so-called purity
She acts the films that I can't see
The wild eyed child
She's my libertine
She showed me the slim chance I'd got
And all the friendships baby, that I had not
Be sure she has the guts of three
The wild eyed child
She's my libertine
I know a girl she's got a lust for danger
Thinks being tough makes her the Lone Ranger
But when the chips are down it's loving she craves
She's just another Aphrodite slave