Dear God, dear God (I am a) kamikazee, I am so freaky Freakier than a bayonet set on fire That's desire (I am a) kamikazee, I am so easy Easier than a bomber in the third world war That's for sure I shouldn't want it, but I want it And it's killing my blank soul I want money and power And champagne and fame I want money and power My black heart's to blame I want money and power And champagne and fame I want money and power My black heart's to blame Money, power, champagne, fame Money, power, champagne (I am a) kamikazee, I am so guilty Guiltier than a liquored-up mistress who Runs to you (I am a) kamikazee, I am so lonely Lonelier than a patriarch labeled liar Cast aside (Pre-Chorus) I shouldn't want it, but I want it And it's killing my blank soul I want money and power And champagne and fame I want money and power My black heart's to blame I want money and power And champagne and fame I want money and power My black heart's to blame Money (money), power (power) Money (money), power (power) Money (money), power (power) Money (money), power (power) Dear God, dear God I want money and power And champagne and fame I want money and power My black heart's to blame I want money and power And champagne and fame I want money and power My black heart's to blame Money (money), power (power) Money (money), power (power) Money (money), power (power) Money (money), power (power) Spoken Money, power, champagne, fame