She likes the finer things Her mother bought her a diamond ring She only puts needles in her toes She can't stay clean Precious hands, scratched up feet She blacked out blue Cracked her head, left for dead She's gotta lie, she's gotta lie, she's gotta lie sometimes (She likes the latest, she likes the latest clothes) She's outta line, she's outta line, she's outta line this time (She likes the latest, she likes the latest clothes) Now she can fly, now she can fly, so high (Shes' got a craving, she's got a craving soul) Stay high, stay high Stay high, stay high
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