hipness and virgin innocence.

We'll walk around pretending
We're all grown up
Hey rich girl,
Well, can you tell me
Why you're so stuck up?
When you act like you're so down
Does paranoia come around
And seize your mind
Now roll your eyes.
There's investigation to done
Like who's been wearin' what with who
Said, what's been going on
You've got to know.
I'll tell you everything I know
Any little thing I know,
You've got a lovely way with words,
Must be the way you see the world,
It's just the way you see the world.
We'll walk around pretending
We're all grown up
Hey rich girl,
Well, can you tell me
Why you're so stuck up?
When you act like you're so down
Does paranoia come around
Narrow your mind
And take your eyes.
Investigation to be done
Like who's been wearin' what with who
Said, what's been going on around here?
You gotta tell me
You gotta know, I wanna know.
I'll tell you everything I know
Any little thing I know,
You've got a lovely way with words,
Must be the way you see the world,
It's just the way you see the world.
Oh what a lovely way with words,
Is that the way you see the world?
It's just the way you see the world
I went down to your house last weekend
You said,
"Come on man,
You don't have to point out everything that's bad.
So there's a broken mirror on my bed,
I'll clean it up, so what?
You don't have to be such a asshole all the time."
Oh, don't be like that.

-the virgins, rich girls.