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(Eric Stewart)
Gimme your body
Gimme your mind
Open your heart
Pull down the blind
Gimme your love, gimme it all
Gimme in the kitchen, gimme in the hall
Art for Art's sake
Money for God's sake
Art for Art's sake
Money for God's sake
Gimme the readys
Gimme the cash
Gimme a bullet
Gimme a smash
Gimme a silver, gimme a gold
Make it a million for when I get old
Art for Art's sake
Money for God's sake
Art for Art's sake
Money for God's sake
Money talks so listen to it
Money talks to me
Anyone can understand it
Money can't be beat, Oh no
When you get down, down to the root
Don't give a damn, don't give a hoot
Still gotta keep makin' the loot
Chauffeur driven
Gotta make her quick as you can
Give her lovin' make you a man
Get her in the palm of your hand
Bread from Heaven
Gimme a country
Where I can be free
Don't need the unions
Burying me
Keep me in exile the rest of my days
Burn me in hell but as long as it pays
Art for Art's sake
Money for God's sake
Art for Art's sake
Money for God's sake
Taken from AlbumSongAndLyrics.comArt for Art's sake
Money for God's sake
Art for Art's sake
Money for God's sake