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All That Money Wants - The Psychedelic Furs

City sky comes down like rain

Through all the alleys to the sea

I hear footsteps getting louder

Drowning in my sleep

Painted lies on painted lips

That promise heaven tastes like this

I don＇t believe that i believed in you

All that money wants

All that money wants

All that money wants

Sunday＇s child will fall through faith

I feel i＇m falling out of grace

Grey city sky comes down like rain

To drown me in my sleep

People fade and i forget you

I hear footsteps see their faces

But it all means nothing to me now

All that money wants

All that money wants

All that money wants

City sky comes down like rain

Through all the alleys to the sea

I hear her footsteps getting louder

I＇m drowning in my sleep

Painted lies on broken lips

That promise heaven tastes like this

Came home pushed and full of pins

Sunday＇s child will fall through faith

I feel i＇m falling out of grace

I see the sky comes down like rain

To drown me in my sleep

People fade and i forget you

I hear footsteps icy faces

But it all means nothing to me

All that money wants

All that money wants

All that money wants

All that money wants

People fade and i forget you

I hear footsteps see their faces

But it all means nothing to me now