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Some of the clothes you stole from your lovers home Make you glow in the dark - make you light up The room on your own Formative years were a drag but we passed the time somehow I'm in cahoots with the upper classes now Put it all in a trust fund She can't touch `till she's twenty one Amazing the cruel hand of fate A tax loss against the state You had to move three times this year I'd rather be any where but here The champagne highs and the giddy lights - Are paradise House guest is here can't believe that the vanishing point appeared Can hardly believe - people live in houses behind the trees Formative years were a drag but we passed the time somehow I'm in cahoots with the upper classes now That cunt's really got it sussed Selling wine, selling drugs You can get so far with a perishing wit Letras de cancionesBut the money's in trust - isn't it? What treasures can you you hold and name You don't have the right face But the champagne highs and the giddy lights - Are paradise Some of your friends, from your other life Just don't belong They're crude and they're plain It's not their fault it's the world they're from (And) you can't come here no more Unless you use the tradesmans door There's nothing wrong with inherited wealth If you melt the silver - yourself Put it all in a trust fund She's an heiress at twenty one The champagne highs and the giddy lights - Paradise Some of the clothes you stole from your lovers home Are better than the clothes we stole from the Shops on your own Formative years were a drag but we passed The time somehow I'm in cahoots with the upper classes now... From Letras Mania