Testo Money Shot

Boulders to rocks, gravel to sand
Leaving you nothing but beaches
You used to move mountains
Oh, wave of your hand
Now you just finger the peace, and now

Here it comes, here it-
Here comes, here it here it- Here it come, here it-
Here comes, hear it hear it comes
Here it comes, here it
Here comes, hear it

[Chorus]
Grind away
Bang away
(Here come the money shot)
Pound away
Fingerbang away
(Here come the money shot)

Grind away
Bang away (Here come the money shot)
Pound away
Fingerbang away

Money shot your love

Forests of trees bounding dimwitted doves
Sipping your way to confusion
You used to be driven by mission and lust
Now it’s just dull compensation

(Chorus x2)