The Playboy Mansion
If Coke is a mystery
Michael Jackson - history
If beauty is truth
And surgery - the fountain of youth
What am I to do?
Have I got the gifts to get me through
The gates of that mansion?
If O.J. is more than a drink
And a Big Mac bigger than you think
And perfume is an Obsession
And talk shows - confession
What have we got to lose?
Another push and we'll be through
The gates of that mansion
I never bought a Lotto ticket
I never parked in anyone's space
The banks they're like cathedrals
I guess casinos took their place
Luck, come on down
I'll wake up, she'll come around
Chance is a kind of religion
We're down for playin' hard luck
I never did see that movie
I never did read that book
Luck, come on down
Let my numbers come around
Don't know if I can hold on
Don't know if I'm that strong
Don't know if I can wait that long
Till the colours come flashing
And the lights go on
Then will there be no time for sorrow
Then will there be no time for shame
And though I can't say why
I know I've got to believe
We'll go diving in their pool
It's who you know that gets you through
The gates of the Playboy Mansion
The Playboy Mansion
In the Playboy Mansion
Then will there be no time for sorrow?
Then will there be no time for shame?
Then will there be no time for sorrow?
Then will there be no time for shame?
Michael Jackson - history
If beauty is truth
And surgery - the fountain of youth
What am I to do?
Have I got the gifts to get me through
The gates of that mansion?
If O.J. is more than a drink
And a Big Mac bigger than you think
And perfume is an Obsession
And talk shows - confession
What have we got to lose?
Another push and we'll be through
The gates of that mansion
I never bought a Lotto ticket
I never parked in anyone's space
The banks they're like cathedrals
I guess casinos took their place
Luck, come on down
I'll wake up, she'll come around
Chance is a kind of religion
We're down for playin' hard luck
I never did see that movie
I never did read that book
Luck, come on down
Let my numbers come around
Don't know if I can hold on
Don't know if I'm that strong
Don't know if I can wait that long
Till the colours come flashing
And the lights go on
Then will there be no time for sorrow
Then will there be no time for shame
And though I can't say why
I know I've got to believe
We'll go diving in their pool
It's who you know that gets you through
The gates of the Playboy Mansion
The Playboy Mansion
In the Playboy Mansion
Then will there be no time for sorrow?
Then will there be no time for shame?
Then will there be no time for sorrow?
Then will there be no time for shame?
Credits
Writer(s): Dave Evans, Adam Clayton, Larry Mullen, Paul David Hewson
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