Money Shot Songtext
von Puscifer
Money Shot Songtext
Boulders to rocks
Gravel to sand
Leaving you nothing but beaches
You used to move mountains
With the wave of your hand
Now you just finger the peace, and now
Here it comes, hear it
Here comes, hear it, hear it
Here it comes, hear it
Here comes, hear it
Here it comes
Here it comes, hear it
Here comes, hear it, hear it
Here it comes, hear it
Here it comes, hear it
Grind away
Bang away (Here comes the money shot)
Pound away
Fingerbang away (Here comes the money shot)
Grind away
Bang away (Here comes the money shot)
Pound away
Fingerbang away
Money shot your love
Forests of trees bounding dimwitted doves
Sipping your way to confusion
You used to be driven by mission and lust
Now it′s just dull compensation
Grind away
Bang away (Here comes the money shot)
Pound away
Fingerbang away (Here comes the money shot)
Grind away
Bang away (Here comes the money shot)
Pound away
Fingerbang away (Here comes the money shot)
Grind away (Here it comes, hear it)
Bang away (Here it comes, hear it)
(Here comes the money shot) (Here it comes, hear it)
Pound away (Here it comes, hear it)
Fingerbang away (Here it comes, hear it)
(Here comes the money shot) (Here it comes, hear it)
Grind away (Hear it, here it comes)
Bang away (Here it comes, here it comes)
(Here comes the money shot) (Hear it, here it comes)
Pound away (Hear it, here it comes)
Fingerbang away (Here it comes, here it comes)
(Here comes the money shot)
Gravel to sand
Leaving you nothing but beaches
You used to move mountains
With the wave of your hand
Now you just finger the peace, and now
Here it comes, hear it
Here comes, hear it, hear it
Here it comes, hear it
Here comes, hear it
Here it comes
Here it comes, hear it
Here comes, hear it, hear it
Here it comes, hear it
Here it comes, hear it
Grind away
Bang away (Here comes the money shot)
Pound away
Fingerbang away (Here comes the money shot)
Grind away
Bang away (Here comes the money shot)
Pound away
Fingerbang away
Money shot your love
Forests of trees bounding dimwitted doves
Sipping your way to confusion
You used to be driven by mission and lust
Now it′s just dull compensation
Grind away
Bang away (Here comes the money shot)
Pound away
Fingerbang away (Here comes the money shot)
Grind away
Bang away (Here comes the money shot)
Pound away
Fingerbang away (Here comes the money shot)
Grind away (Here it comes, hear it)
Bang away (Here it comes, hear it)
(Here comes the money shot) (Here it comes, hear it)
Pound away (Here it comes, hear it)
Fingerbang away (Here it comes, hear it)
(Here comes the money shot) (Here it comes, hear it)
Grind away (Hear it, here it comes)
Bang away (Here it comes, here it comes)
(Here comes the money shot) (Hear it, here it comes)
Pound away (Hear it, here it comes)
Fingerbang away (Here it comes, here it comes)
(Here comes the money shot)
Writer(s): Maynard James Keenan, Mat Mitchell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com