Shes A Millionaire Lyrics by Catatonia

Shes A Millionaire Lyrics

    Her treasure chest was sunken
    Equally cursed and blessed
    In her versace dress
    Too eager to impress
    A vision filled her sopa sud hell
    Twin tub on spin
    Lets all her daydreams in
    And how she wants away from him

    She's on it
    She's a millionaire
    She's on it
    She's got it
    She's a millionaire
    High street prams
    Chariot scene from ben hur
    Push chair rage
    A customised roll bar cage
    Will help baby come of age
    So what's in the pram?
    Is it teen death?
    Bazooka the check-out queue
    There's no need to argue
    About who was in front of who

    She's on it
    She's a millionaire
    She's on it
    She's got it
    She's a millionaire

    The ad begs 'buy bottled water'
    But we know what that it tastes of piss
    Should be getting our tampons free
    Diy gynaecology

    She's on it
    She's a millionaire
    She's on it
    She's got it
    She's a millionaire

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