Lirieke: yeah yeah yeahs. Fever To Tell. Rich.

I'm rich like a hot noise, rich, rich, rich
I'll take you out boy
So stuck up, I'd wish you'd stick in to me
Flesh ripped off

Turnin' it, beatin' no beat
The walls are always speakin'
No want, no want
No want, no speakin' at all

She slipped down a rot drink unzipped
She doesn't exist so unloved
I took 'em standin' up
So stuck up

I'm rich like a hot noise, rich, rich, rich
I'll take you out boy, I'll take you out boy

Turnin' it, beatin' no beat
The walls are always speakin'
No want, no want
No want, no speakin' at all

Turnin' it, beatin' no beat
The walls are always speakin'
No want, no want
No want, no speakin' at all

Rich
Rich
Rich
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