Discontinued things Lyrics

your critics they are throwing stones
your friends they just sit back and they moan
the life you lead is so unreal
face just like your mum's and now it shows
the girls they only drink champagne
but you know that the taste ain't the same
as bacardi c**e way back then
the times have changed and no one is to blame
at least the clock says so

and everybody smiles yet fun is not in vogue
you're still my little girl even though you're getting old
you still look kinda cute in your ballerina shoes
balenciaga skirt it goes well with your blues
you think you can do as you please
that i'll clean up those cuts on your knees
i am free dial on your phone
growing pains the worst i've ever known

waiters serve you canapés
you're overwhelmed with invites these days
the prince of Greece is over there
His Highness and the world are out to play
at least the press says so
and everybody smiles yet fun is not in vogue
you're still my little girl even though you're getting old
you still look kinda cute in your ballerina shoes
balenciaga skirt it goes well with your blues

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