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 Lyrics: 
 Oh, dear God, dear GodOh, 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 black 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
 I shouldn't want it, but I want it
 And it's killing my black 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)
 Oh, 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)
 Money, power, champagne, fame
 
 
		
		
	
 
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