Bruce Dickinson - Tattooed Millionaire Lyrics

Tattooed boys with expensive toys
Livin' 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
When the population wants to be like you
Out on the strip, out on the tiles
Same old greed behind the PR smiles

You and all your entourage, to me you're all the same
You and all your entourage, playin' foolish games

I don't want your big city shinin'
I don't want your silver linin'
I don't wanna be a tattooed millionaire

I don't want your big city shinin'
I don't want your silver linin'
I don't wanna be a tattooed millionaire

He 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
Usin' each other, runnin' for cover

You and all your entourage, to me you're all the same
You and all your entourage, playin' foolish games

I don't want your big city shinin'
I don't want your silver linin'
I don't wanna be a tattooed millionaire
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