| She wears her leather just to satisfy
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| She really throws it around
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| There ain’t one thing she can’t afford to buy
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| She’s the richest bitch in town
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| Her big fat daddy was a money machine
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| He made a fortune from computers
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| She’s got more money than I’ve ever seen
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| But she’s a greedy emotional looter
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| Keep away from the digital bitch
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| Keep away from the digital bitch
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| Keep away from the digital bitch
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| She’s so rich, the digital bitch
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| She’s got five rollers and a fine estate
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| A big house up on th hill
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| She throws parties just to celbrate
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| Her life is just one enormous thrill
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| She buys poor people just to have around
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| She has a trophy for each lover
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| The bitch is rich but baby pound for pound
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| She’s got a lot more to discover
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| Maybe she could please me if I saw beneath her veil
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| But she’s just an imitation woman up for sale
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| She got so famous that she’s on TV
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| She’s got a professional smile
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| But I switch over 'cos she ain’t for me
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| She disturbs me all the while
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| She looks so happy but she’s got it wrong
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| She’s always going faster
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| She sings her life to such a different song
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| She needs a loving and dominant master |