You've got the keys to the kingdom
A lot of shiny toys
A lot of pretty friends that make
A lot of smoke and a lot of noise
But
You ain't got love no you ain't got love
And if you ain't got love you ain't got nothin' at all
Stocks and bonds
Cash and real estate
Stacked up in frond of you
On some kind of silver plate
But
You ain't got love no you ain't got love
And if you ain't got love you ain't got nothin' at all
Health spas and beauty farms
The myth of eternal youth
You can look in the mirror a thousand times
And never see the truth
You ain't got love no you ain't got love
And if you ain't got love you ain't got nothin' at all
Everbody's carrying their own little jones
Money designer d**gs or maybe mobile 'phones
Face of folks who know it's already too late
A system of values that just won't carry the weight
Take away the trappings
Get down to that hollow shell
Might as well be dead
'Cause you're already in Hell
'Cause
You ain't got love no you ain't got love
And if you ain't got love you ain't got nothin' at all
And if you ain't got love you ain't got nothin' at all
