Chelsea Girls (Lee-Smith)
Contributed by
Beadle
on
Tuesday, 3rd February 2004 @ 02:46:24 PM in AEST
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Born to the sound of The Rainbow riots rippin' chairs,
You couldn't tell with all her graces and heirs,
This is something you wanna know,
This is something you want to know,
She don't believe in buses,
She don't believe in trains,
She has a chauffeur,
But she still complains,
'Cause she's a typical Chelsea girl,
And she lives for Today,
She loves her labels and her money,
Got plenty t'say,
Prada,
RADA,
Yada, yada, yada,
Putcha politics on a postcard,
And send it to me,
When you make up y'mind,
Give me an answer sweetie darling,
Some retort from you,
Don't leave me in limbo,
After what I wrote for you,
I love her like a brother loves a sister,
I hate her boyfriend 'cause he's kissed her,
The glory days, just a moment in time,
A fault,
In my mind,
Difuse the situation,
Make love,
Feed creation,
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Beadle
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