Catatonia - She's A Millionaire lyrics

Her treasure chest was sunken Equally cursed and blessed In her versace dress Too eager to impress A vision filled her sopa sud hell Twin tub on spin Lets all her daydreams in And how she wants away from him She's on it She's a millionaire She's on it She's got it She's a millionaire High street prams Chariot scene from ben hur Push chair rage A customised roll bar cage Will help baby come of age So what's in the pram? Is it teen d**h? Bazooka the check-out queue There's no need to argue About who was in front of who She's on it She's a millionaire She's on it She's got it She's a millionaire The ad begs 'buy bottled water' But we know what that it tastes of piss Should be getting our tampons free Diy gynaecology She's on it She's a millionaire She's on it She's got it She's a millionaire