Geri Halliwell Lyrics
1. You're In A Bubble
Big mouth, big money You bitch, you ain't that funny Got somethin' to burn and love to waste it's a social climb To big bad taste rich bitch Sugar daddies whizz kids city boys jet setting go getting with grown-up toys heart-breakin' Money making earth-quaking, love faking where's your heart Did you sell that too paranoid star lover you talk rich and that's your cover The more you get the more you chase Wipe that prada smile from your rada face dressed up messed up Green-eyed sycophant pushy mother lost brother in real hot pants heart-breakin' Money makin' hot-headed fool, get your own way divide and rule
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