Letra de Lap Of Luxury

The money won't last forever rent man called twice today. I hope some day you'll find me in the lap of luxury. Searched for a new apartment but they don't grow on trees. Just want to lay my head in the lap of luxury. Stepped out on a new horizon felt a new spring in my feet. Found a job, it could set me up dangling in the lap of luxury. And the gaffer is a man of substance drives a jag and takes high tea. Lives beyond the industrial wasteland, laughing in the lap of luxury. I need money, now, to soothe my heart! Buy me a Datsun or Toyota get the tax man to agree all expenses I can muster from the lap of luxury.