Lyrics Consolation Prizes - Iggy Pop, James Williamson

Consolation Prizes

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