You say you're gonna testify
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Lie away, lie away
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So you're gonna gun me down
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Go ahead, fire away
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You say you'll bring the curtain down
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Turn around, walk away
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You're gonna close this theatre down
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Go ahead, stop the play
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Your money talks, you pull the strings
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Someone waits, in the wings
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You flick the switch, the dancer falls
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You deal the cards, the dealer calls in your game
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Poor little rich girl
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Your money talks, you pull the strings
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It's a shame, poor little rich girl
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Your money burns, we all have wings
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You say you're gonna leave this town
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Fly away, fly away
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So you gonna shoot me down
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Go ahead
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Your money burns
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Your money stings
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Another script, left on the floor
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Another face is shown the door in your game
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Poor little rich girl
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Your money talks, you pull the strings
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It's a shame, poor little rich girl
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Your money burns, we all have wings
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In the game, poor little rich girl
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It's easy come, it's easy go
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It's a shame, poor little rich girl
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You lock the door, close the show
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Poor Little Rich Girl
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| Uriah Heep |
