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      The Playboy Mansion

      U2

      Album: Pop

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      U2 - The Playboy Mansion Música y Letra

      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.
      
      Love, come on down
      Don't wake her she'll come around.
      
      Chance is a kind of religion
      Where you're damned for plain hard luck.
      I never did see that movie
      I never did read that book.
      Love, 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
      Though I can't say why
      I know I've got to believe.
      
      We'll go driving in that pool
      It's who you know that gets you through
      The gates of the playboy mansion.
      
      Then will there be no time for sorrow
      Then will there be no time for shame
      Then will there be now time for shame
      Then will there be now time for pain

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