Art For Arts Sake lyrics by 10cc

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Art for Art’s sake

Gimme your body
Gimme your mind
Open your heart
Pull down your blind
Gimme your love, gimme it all
Gimme in the kitchen, gimme in the hall
Art for arts sake
Money for gods sake
Art for arts sake
Money for gods sake
Gimme the readies
Gimme the cash
Gimme a bullet
Gimme a smash
Gimme your silver, gimme your gold
Make it a million for when I get old
Art for arts sake
Money for gods sake
Art for arts sake
Money for gods sake
Money talks so listen to it
Money talks to me
Anyone can understand it
Money can't be beat, oh no

When you get down, down to the root
Don’t give a damn, don't give a hoot
Still gotta keep makin’ the loot
Chauffeur driven

Gotta make her quick as you can
Give her lovin' make you a man
Get her in the palm of your hand
Bread from heaven

Gimme a country where I can be free
Don't need the unions burying me
Keep me in exile the rest of my days
Burn me in hell but as long as it pays
Art for arts sake
Money for gods sake
Art for arts sake
Money for gods sake
Art for arts sake
Money for gods sake
Art for arts sake
Money for gods sake