U2 playboy mansion lyrics

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 gift to get me through 

 The gates of that Mansion 

 

 If OJ is more than a drink, a Big Mac bigger than you think 

 If perfume is an Obsession, then talk shows confession 

 What have we got to lose? 

 I'll never push my way through 

 The gates of that mansion 

 

 I never bought a Lotto ticket 

 I never parked in anyone's space 

 And the banks feel like cathedrals because casinos took their place 

 Luck, come on down 

 I wake up, she'll come around 

 

 Sex is a kind of religion 

 We're down for playin' hard luck 

 I never did see that movie, and I never did read that book 

 Luck, 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 

 Til the colors come flashing and the lights go on 

 

 Then will there be no time for sorrow 

 Then will there be no time for shame 

 And though I can't say why 

 I know I've got to believe 

 

 We'll go diving in their pool 

 It's who you know that gets you through 

 The gates in the Playboy Mansion 

 The Playboy Mansion 

 In the Playboy Mansion 

 Then will there be no time for sorrow? 

 Then will there be no time for shame?