Hey, what you on about?
Lipstick, quick wit with a dirty mouth
Don't let your mother down
You're deadlocked in night spots in Gloomtown
And now you're in the right place at the wrong time
And you can sell your soul if you're so inclined
You just perpetuate expensive things and an upscale life
With the rich girls in Gloomtown
Rich girls in Gloomtown
It's your last chance to get down
You're so polite, girl
Well-educated with a wicked mind
Negative white girl
For predilections for a proper good time
And with the right last name, you can cut in line
Or you can sell your soul if you're so inclined
You just perpetuate expensive things and an upscale life
With the rich girls in Gloomtown
Hey, rich girls in Gloomtown
Don't we love all the rich girls in Gloomtown?
You've been so polite
Thank God for charm school
But if I read this right
Uh, then all this attention's intentionally cruel
Night heat, back again
Turn them on, play pretend
Blue-blooded fantasy
Apocalypse, vanity
Sex is a weapon
Girl, your cruel intentions
Life is a bitch
When you're rich girls in Gloomtown
Rich girls in Gloomtown
Oh, rich boys in nightgowns
(Oh)
Hey, rich girls in Gloomtown
Oh, rich girls in Gloomtown
