I碝 A Rich Mans Toy Lyrics

Ié£ a rich mans toy
Sick of the way youé£ e been putting me
down Sick of all your stupid games
Ié£ a rich mans toy
Youé£ e a son of a gun and Ié£ easily led
Coming up sometimes for air

Ié£ a rich mans toy
Sick of the way youé£ e been putting me
down Sick of all your stupid games
A toy - when you die theyé£ l burn your
bones But theyé£ l never destroy your
reamins
You must be the king of the world

Ié£ a rich mans toy
The duchess envoy said when I was a
kind
Youé£ smack me around on a whim
Ié£ a rich mans toy
Your boyfriend moved all my things in
the hall
- Didné£ know you were sleeping with
him



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Ié£ a rich mans toy
With powder and make-up
D齩u think that I scrub well?
Watching you wake up

Whoé£ right whoé£ not
Whoé£ gonna get it now that Ié£ a
rich mans toy
Whaté£ the matter with me?
Whaté£ the matter with you?
Whaté£ the matter with me?
Read us the riot act
Or read off your cues

Powder and make-up
Watching you wake up
Do you think I scrub well
Whoé£ right whoé£ not?
Who owes who what
Whoé£ gonna get it now...

Ié£ a rich mans toy