Morten Harket
Morten Harket - Burn Money Burn lyrics
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Burn, money, burn I don't like the wheels that you turn You don't know the value of things I still like your bells when they ring Burn, money, burn What I was taught is not what I learn I don't need an IQ-score to beat Take my heart, there's nothing to compete You could say that love's late for someone You could say that love waits on someone Sing, my heart, sing I know that you can change anything I cross the street and lean on the wind The truth is like a whisper, laughing Sting, my heart, sting Our enemy must save their own skin It just takes a spark to light across If they could, they would want to be like us You could say that love's late for someone You could say that love waits on someone You could say that love's late for someone to burn You could say that love waits with You could say that love's late for someone You could say that love waits on someone