I a rich mans toy
Sick of the way you've been
Putting me down
Sick of all your stupid games
I'm a rich mans toy
You're a son of a gun
And I'm easily led
Coming up sometimes for air
I'm a rich mans toy
Sick of the way you're been
Putting me down
Sick of all your stupid games
A toy when you die they'll burn your bones
But they'll never destroy your remains
You must be the king of the world
I'm a rich mans toy
The duchess envoy said when I was a kind
You'll smack me around on a whim
I'm a rich mans toy
Your boyfriend moved
All my things in the hall
Didn't know you were sleeping with him
I'm a rich mans toy
With powder and make-up
D'you think that I scrub well?
Watching you wake up
Who's right, who's not
Who's gonna get it now that
I'm a rich mans toy
What's the matter with me?
What's the matter with you?
What's 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
Who's right who's not?
Who owes who's what
Who's gonna get it now
I'm a rich mans toy

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