Letra de She's a Millionaire - Catatonia

Her treasured chest was sunken
Equally cursed and blessed
In her Versace dress
Too eager too impress
A vision filled her soap sud hell
Twin tub on spin
Lets all her daydreams in
And how she wants away from him
She's on it
She's a millionaire
She's on it
She's got it
She's a millionaire
High street prams
Chariot scene from Ben Hur
Push chair rage
A customised roll bar cage
Will help baby come of age
So what's in the pram
Is it teen death?
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Bazooka the check-out queue
There's no need to argue
About who was in front of who
She's on it
She's a millionaire
She's on it
She's got it
She's a millionaire
The ad begs "Buy bottled water"
But we know that it tastes of piss
Should be getting our tampons free
DIY gynaecology
She's on it
She's a millionaire
She's on it
She's got it
She's a millionaire