The Playboy Mansion

The Playboy Mansion - U2

Written by：The Edge/Gene Clark/Bono/Roger McGuinn/Adam Clayton/Larry Mullen

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

And a big mac

Bigger than you think

If perfume

Is an obsession

And talk shows

Confession

What have we got to lose

Another push and well be through

The gates of that mansion

I never bought a lotto ticket

I never parked in anyones space

The banks feel like cathedrals

I guess casinos took their place

Love come on down

Oh wake up she come around

Chance is a kind of religion

Where you're d**ned for plain hard luck

I never did see that movie

I never did read that book

Love 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 colours 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 driving in that pool

It's who you know that gets you through

The gates of the playboy mansion

But they don't mention the pain

Then will there be no time for sorrow

Then will there be no time for shame

Then will there be no time for sorrow

Then will there be no time for shame