Lyrics

I heard you bragging 'bout the boys you took Are you a victim or a small-time crook Or just a little fool You know, you know it's up to you You're no princess, you're a prima donna Can't understand why the world wasn't handed to you You know, you know it's up to you Yeah, when you're deep inside your head Justify the blame Six green olives and a champagne basket Paid the bill with your boyfriend's plastic What a little fool Takes one to get the two Yeah, when you're deep inside your head Justify the blame Stirring a tin cup with a silver spoon Tell me honey, who is possessing who You know, you know it's up to you You know, you know it's up to you
Writer(s): Gary Louris Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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