You never give me your money
You only give me your funny paper
And in the middle of negotiations
You break down

I never give you my number
I only give you my situation
But in the middle of investigation
I break down

Out of college, money spent
See no future, pay no rent
All the money's gone, nowhere to go
Monday morning, hit the sack
What the fuck, ya lickin' my crack
Yellow belly gone, nowhere to go
But oh, that magic feeling, nowhere to go
Oh, that magic feeling, no where
Nowhere to go, ah-yah
Ah-yah

Rock, roll, rock and roll
One sweet dream
Pick up the sack, get in the limousine
Soon we'll be away from here
Step on the gas and wipe that tear away
One sweet dream came true... today
Came true... today
Came true... today... yes it did
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7
All good children go to Heaven
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7
All good children go to Heaven
One for all

T-ka, T-ka, T-ka, T-ka, t-k-ta-ka-ka-ka-ka
Oh yeah, alright
Are you going to be in my dreams
Tonight?

[Vocal drum solo]

Oh shit, Oh shit
Oh shit, Oh shit
Oh shit, Oh shit
Oh no no no no no oh shit (Oh shit, Oh shit)

[Vocal guitar solos]
Skit, skat and a motherfuckin' skit skat, fuckin' skat

And in the end
The love you take
Is equal to the love you make