Marilyn (feat. Amanda Lepore)

Cazwell

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    Madonna, she's too rich
    Everybody wants to be rich
    Everybody wants to be a bitch
    And Marilyn, she's dead

    Britney, she's too young
    Everybody wants to be young
    Everybody wants a refund
    And Marilyn is in my head

    Mmm took a trip, got on a plane
    Adderall, Vicodin, cocaine
    Down the champagne to kill the pain
    On satin sheets cause I'm just that vain
    Glamorous, just like I told ya
    White mink stole from shoulder to shoulder
    Rocks like boulders, slick panties sheer
    Diamond earrings like chandeliers
    Stop, drop, roll, stare
    I prefer blondes with no pubic hair
    No underwear, no time to spare
    So you want to marry a millionaire
    What's your sign, what's your size
    35 - 22 - 35
    Meet me outside with the pale moonlight
    Don't scream too loud once I'm inside
    (Ouch)

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    Einstein, he's too bright
    Everybody wants to be bright
    Everybody wants to have a fight
    And Marilyn is in my head

    Elvis is a star
    Everybody wants to be a star
    Everybody wants to shoot a star
    And Marilyn, she's dead

    I'm back in V-V-VIP
    Dom Pérignon deep inside of me
    1953, all my friends
    Know Dorothy, there's a lot to me
    Into sodomy with a lobotomy
    Lifestyle not part of the economy
    I'm guilty, and I can't come clean
    I better get my ass in a time machine
    I don't know, but I've been told
    You're the first Playboy centerfold
    Laid out like gold, diamonds, pearls
    High school girls with their hair in curls
    Taught the first stylists how to teach
    Red lipstick with a bottle of bleach
    Bright white teeth like a million bucks
    Then raised the bar on how to fuck
    (What)

    Restricted area, V.I.P. utopia
    Restricted area, V.I.P. voilà

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