Album Cover Answered Prayers

Answered Prayers

Hoodoo Gurus

7

It was a difficult time

And I was in the right place

Your boyfriend was suicidalAnd you were looking vulnerable

I took you for a spin

I tried you on for size

I knew you′d fall for me

'Cause people always do

I want your money

I want your money, honey

I want your money

I want your money, honey

You had me on the side

That′s how I had you too

You weren't the only one

You shouldn't kid yourself

That′s how it is with me

And how it′s always been

You shouldn't kid yourself

The rest is up to you

I′m feelin' fickle

A little Travis Bickle

I′m feelin' fickle

A little Travis Bickle

Hammer and sickle

It′s either slap or tickle

Your wooden nickel

You found a wooden nickel

I don't want you

I don't want you

I don′t want you

I don′t want you

You come home from your day job

And now your work can start

These nights turn so nasty

If you keep actin' smart

I′m on fire, it's no secret

I′m way too hot to hold

Razor wire, I don't need it

You′re under self-control

I want your money

I want your money, honey

I want your money

I want your money, honey

I was your answered prayer

I feel the yearnin' need

Now you depend on me

So you can go to hell

I don't want you

I don′t want you

I don′t want you

I don't want you (I don′t want you)

I don't want you (I don′t want you)

I don't want you (I don′t want you)

I don't want you (I don't want you)

I don′t want you