Rich Brunettes Songtext
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Rich Brunettes Songtext
Someday I will let you know
Why I just come and go
What is love? What does it mean?
You′re OK but far from the best I've seen
Can take forever to find someone who′s clever
I want firstclass, I want gold
I've picked up trash, I've sold my soul
No Ex Models, No second hand
Since I don′t find you suitable, I have to let you pass
The grass is greaner on the other side
I want the girls on the other side, HEY!
I want things that I can′t get
I want all the rich brunettes
They're not so clever, But hey whatever
There′s a backside to everything
They don't love you, they love your diamond rings
I thought there was a princess waiting for me
But how I was wrong, dumb blondes is all I see
Glam, Ecstasy, Heroin, What is it doing to me
Limousine, Hip Chicks, I want it all more and more
Make up, lap dance, I′m in a trance
Violins, Teenage kicks, I want it all more and more
There's a backside to everything
The beat is dead and I′m no longer king
The streets are all quiet, just a sound in my head
I wanted to much, I'm crawling to my bed
Why I just come and go
What is love? What does it mean?
You′re OK but far from the best I've seen
Can take forever to find someone who′s clever
I want firstclass, I want gold
I've picked up trash, I've sold my soul
No Ex Models, No second hand
Since I don′t find you suitable, I have to let you pass
The grass is greaner on the other side
I want the girls on the other side, HEY!
I want things that I can′t get
I want all the rich brunettes
They're not so clever, But hey whatever
There′s a backside to everything
They don't love you, they love your diamond rings
I thought there was a princess waiting for me
But how I was wrong, dumb blondes is all I see
Glam, Ecstasy, Heroin, What is it doing to me
Limousine, Hip Chicks, I want it all more and more
Make up, lap dance, I′m in a trance
Violins, Teenage kicks, I want it all more and more
There's a backside to everything
The beat is dead and I′m no longer king
The streets are all quiet, just a sound in my head
I wanted to much, I'm crawling to my bed
Writer(s): Daniel Teodorsson, Andreas Soderlund, Philip John Hall, Mathias Daniel Soderlund, Martin B Son Staeaev Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com