Suburban lady Gold SUV No care in the world Looking so lovely A fresh pedicure Says what you need to know Tucked elegantly Into her Manolo
Suburban lady Whitest of concerns The privilege flows And the money burns What happened to That undergrad degree? Twenty years passed With her curiosity
In the grand scheme of things Is it so very wrong To spend an entire life At not nothing much at all? Why suffer? Why despair? Just pass the days Without a care
Suburban lady Fairy tale come true But still so much longing Don’t know what to do Thread counts and day spas A life they do not make Oh, how could it be? There must be some mistake
All the money in the world It could never fill this hole All the money in the world It could never still All this desire So much desire So much desireTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
