Those Girls

They wanted to be richer than you Sweet until it's over, sweet until it's too real Like a body carried by the sand Those girls had nothing and mimed on command Like water waste He's still alive sinking like a dream His diamond life banks on the stream And the good boys with their tired facts Four months was nothing to take it all back Like water waste You will get the strap You'll find a nap You will get the... I watched those girls I watched