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Which cats wear Loro Piana?
What cats only play golf?
Which cats drink Aperol?
Naturally, Los Aristogatos
What cynicism
Judging me when everything you said was a reflection of yourself
You were a delay
You will know true love
The day your heart is broken into a thousand pieces
What shocks you, checks you, because it is real and true.
You sent my clothes in a bag because you are the garbage man
So much suffering made my heart of steel
And I started my life from scratch.
How ironic, you fooled me with your heterochromia
Two people, one physiognomy
Standing tall and with such an empty mind
How old your philosophy is
You fooled me with your heterochromia
Two people, one physiognomy
Standing tall and with such an empty mind
You sold me a fucking fantasy
You were just playing golf, drinking your Aperol
In search of approval, dressed in Loro Piana
I no longer love you, when before I trusted you.
Even though you were lacking a lot of flow
It's not V for Vendetta, it's B for Belinda
Talk about a design and you'll see that life screws you over.
I became more of a goddess since you left.
You attacked the queen so much that I checkmated you.
You're always stalking and the algorithm knows it.
What would you be without your GHB?
He would be a fool ALV
You think you're bigger, and I can easily read your ego.
But a Scorpio will never be able to defeat a Leo.
How ironic, you fooled me with your heterochromia
Two people, one physiognomy
Standing tall and with such an empty mind
How old your philosophy is
You fooled me with your heterochromia
Two people, one physiognomy
Standing tall and with such an empty mind
You sold me a fucking fantasy
I still remember you told your family
That you are inclusive with me (what?)
The more I think about it, the more I laugh.
You're acting like a mirrey
But that classism is more rusty than a 16th century armor.
From the 16th century, hey
Thank God I didn't meet my ex-mother-in-law.
I am not of noble birth, and suddenly he gets upset
I want to live my way
And let people say what they want
You are old money, they call you Bunny
And if they knew that, really, you're not funny
You are old money, they call you Bunny
And I'll pass your palace through my booty
How ironic, you fooled me with your heterochromia
Two people, one physiognomy
Standing tall and with such an empty mind
How old your philosophy is
You fooled me with your heterochromia
Two people, one physiognomy
Standing tall and with such an empty mind
You sold me a fucking fantasy
After this song
You'll want to have the same color eyes.
Bastard!
