Lyrics

She Can Cry

She always cries when she has anything to say
She's a spoiled rich girl always gets her way
Her body's shakin' and movin she?s such a sight
She sleeps all day and takes pills and drinks all night

She runs her feet through the carpets of her life
how could I ever think she could be my wife
In her sophisticated world she'll never know
Cause all she does is whine she puts on such a show

She's always buying diamond rings
Laughin? at the homeless
she's such a shameless thing
she doesn't have a conscience or a clue

She can cry if she wants to
Call daddy on her cell telephone
Have rich girl tantrum in her mansion all alone

She can cry if she wants to
Spends every waking hour actin? crass
a rich girl can be a real pain in the ass

So now I?m prayin to god that she?ll die from an overdose
I know that livin with her has made me so morose
So now it?s time for me to pack my bags and leave town
I?m goin? on the road not gonna be a rich girl?s clown

But she calls me up and says please don?t go
She starts to cry tells me she?s feelin? low
She starts popin? pills
she?s such a bottomless vertigo

She can cry if she wants to
Call daddy on her cell telephone
Have rich girl tantrum in her mansion all alone

She can cry if she wants to
Spends every waking hour acting crass
a rich girl can be a real pain in the ass

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