LYRIC
Freakier than a bayonet set on fire
That's desire
(I am a) kamikazee, I am so easy
Easier than a bomber in the third world war
That's for sure
And it's killing my black soul [Chorus x2] I want money and power
And champagne and fame
I want money and power
My black heart's to blame [Bridge] Money, power, champagne, fame
Money, power, champagne [Verse 2] (I am a) kamikazee, I am so guilty
Guiltier than a liquored-up mistress who
Runs to you
(I am a) kamikazee, I am so lonely
Lonelier than a patriarch labeled liar
Crushed empire
And it's killing my black soul [Chorus x2] I want money and power
And champagne and fame
I want money and power
My black heart's to blame [Bridge x4] Money (money), power (power)
Dear God, dear God
[Chorus x2] I want money and powerAnd champagne and fame
I want money and power
My black heart's to blame [Bridge x4] Money (money), power (power) [Outro – Spoken] Money, power, champagne, fame
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