Earache My Eye

My momma talk to me
Try to tell me how to live
But I don't listen to her
'Cause my head is like a sieve

My daddy, he disowned me
'Cause I wear my sisters clothes
He caught me in the bathroom
With a pair of pantyhose

My basketball coach
He just kick me off the team
For wearing high heels sneakers
And acting like a queen

The world is coming to an end
I don't even care
As long as I have a Limo
And my orange hair

And it don't bother me
If people think I'm funny
'Cause I'm a big rock star
And I make lots of money
Money, money, money, money, money, money

I'm so bloody rich
I own a apartment, buildings and shopping centers
I only know three chords
Watch me burn you fools



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Marin, Thomas Chong, Gaye James Joseph Delorme
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