Tattooed Millionaire Lyrics by Bruce Dickinson

Tattooed Millionaire Lyrics

    Tattooed boys with expensive toys
    Living in a bubble of sin
    Money can buy you most of anything
    Fix your nose or the mess you're in

    Front page news, you can share your views
    With a population (that) wants to be like you
    Out on the strip, out on the tiles
    Same old greed behind the P.R. smiles

    You and all your entourage - to me you're all the same
    You and all your entourage - playing foolish games

    I don't want your big city shining
    I don't want your silver lining
    I don't wanna be a tattooed millionaire

    I don't want your big city shining
    I don't want your silver lining
    I don't wanna be a tattooed millionaire

    He's got a wife - she ain't no brain child
    Ex-mud queen of Miami
    In his stretch Cadillac he keeps her in the back
    With his CD player and his bottle of Jack

    L.A. dude, L.A. attitude
    Laid back, selfish, and getting fat
    Bodyguards, porn stars, gold credit cards
    Using each other - running for cover

    You and all your entourage - to me you're all the same
    You and all your entourage - playing foolish games

    I don't want your big city shining
    I don't want your silver lining
    I don't wanna be a tattooed millionaire

    I don't want your big city shining
    I don't want your silver lining
    I don't wanna be a tattooed millionaire

    I don't want your big city shining
    I don't want your silver lining
    I don't wanna be a tattooed millionaire

    I don't want your big city shining
    I don't want your silver lining
    I don't wanna be a tattooed millionaire

    I don't want your big city shining
    I don't want your silver lining
    I don't wanna be a tattooed millionaire

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