Consolation Prizes - Iggy Pop, James Williamson

You’re a suede daddy on the boulevard

That boy’s no nelly, he’ll break your nose and take your car

And it’s consolation prizes, consolation prizes

That’s all that’s keeping you alive

Keep my weapon clean between your tits

I finally got the message and this is no time to quit

And it’s consolation prizes, consolation prizes

That’s keeping you alive

Honey what you don’t know won’t hurt you too bad

You’ve never seen the real money

You’ve never played the heavy games

All you’ve got is your 12 volt brain

Teen magazines won’t let me be

I feel so clan but they’re all digging dirt on me

And through th lonely nights I’m thinking

And through the lonely nights I’m thinking

She’s sweet, my consolation prize

Honey, what you don’t know won’t hurt you too bad

You’ve never seen the real money

You’ve never played the heavy games

All you’ve got is your 12 volt brain

Is it a hit or is it a hit

It’s a consolation prize

Is it a hit or is it a hit

It’s a consolation prize

Consolation prizes

Consolation prizes

Consolation prizes

Consolation prizes

Consolation prizes

Consolation prizes