Earache My Eye
But I don't listen to her 'cause my head is like a sieve
My, daddy he disowned me 'cause I wear my sister's clothes
He caught me in the bathroom with a pair of pantyhose
My basketball coach, he done kicked me off the team
For wearin' high heel sneakers and actin' like a queen
The world's comin' to an end, I don't even care
As long as I have a limo and my orange hair
And it don't bother me if people think I'm "funny"
'Cause I'm a big rock star and makin' lots of money
Money, money, money, money, money, money
Ahhh! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..
I'm so bloody rich! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..
I own apartment buildings and shopping centers! Ha ha ha ha
And I only know three chords! Ha ha ha ha
Contributed by John Doe - 2014/11/13 - 02:23
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