My pockets are out
You've got me upside-down
I've gone 5th Ave. Crazy
Flat on my face
I feel your hands on my waist
I've gone 5th Ave. Crazy
This is what I want, I guess
Agin' fast and out of gas
Fissures are cracked
But there's no goin' back
Cuz we're buttfuckin' crazy with 5th Ave. Crazy
Oh my God, I love it so
And that's all you need to know
Give me money, give me blow
Don't slow down cuz red means go
Oh my God, I love it so
And that's all you need to know
Give me money, give me blow
Don't slow down cuz red means go
Red means go
Again, it's really pathological the paths you take
But you can't change, and you know you should
I've gotta air out
I've gotta dry out
But the deal was to go and go until we're dead
We're dead
Oh my God, I love it so
And that's all you need to know
Give me money, give me blow
Don't slow down cuz red means go
Oh my God, I love it so
And that's all you need to know
Give me money, give me blow
Don't slow down cuz red means go
Red means go
(x3)
5th Ave. Crazy
(x4)
Oh my God, I love it so
And that's all you need to know
Give me money, give me blow
Don't slow down cuz red means go
Oh my God, I love it so
And that's all you need to know
Give me money, give me blow
Don't slow down cuz red means go
(5th Ave. Crazy)
Oh my God, I love it so
And that's all you need to know
(5th Ave. Crazy)
Give me money, give me blow
Don't slow down cuz red means go
(5th Ave. Crazy)
Oh my God, I love it so
And that's all you need to know
(5th Ave. Crazy)
Give me money, give me blow
Don't slow down cuz red means go
5th Ave. Crazy
Red means go
5th Ave. Crazy
Red means go
5th Ave. Crazy
Red means go
5th Ave. Crazy
Writer(s): David Scott Lucas, Brian St. Clair
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