Poor Little Rich Girl

You say you're gonna testify

Lie away, lie away

So you're gonna gun me down

Go ahead, fire away



You say you'll

Bring the curtain down

Turn around, walk away

You're gonna close

This theatre down

Go ahead, stop the play



Your money talks

You pull the strings

Someone waits in the wings

You flick the switch, the dancer falls

You deal the cards

The dealer calls in your game



Poor little rich girl, your money talks

You pull the strings

It's a shame, poor little rich girl

Your money burns

We all have wings



You say you're gonna

Leave this town, fly away, fly away

So you gonna

Shoot me down, go ahead



Your money burns

Your money stings

Another song that no one sings

Another script left on the floor

Another face is shown the door

In your game



Poor little rich girl, your money talks

You pull the strings

It's a shame, poor little rich girl

Your money burns

We all have wings

In the game, poor little rich girl

It's easy come, it's easy go

It's a shame, poor little rich girl

You lock the door, close the show

It's a game






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