I want caviar,
oysters and expensive champagne,
I want it all
and no, for this I´m not at all ashamed,
To tell the
whole world that I love all these treats
Of pretty
hats and designer shoes to adorn my feet.
Gowns in
luxurious velvets, satins and flimsy soft silk,
I want to be
pampered, spoilt and daily bathed in milk,
My hair
curled, lips red and my cheeks pat with rouge,
Travelling
the world, from hot India to cool leafy Bruges.
I want lots
of jewels and gems, silver, diamonds and gold,
They´d adorn my
body from youth, till I´m wrinkled and old,
I don´t give a
damn what the folk in this world have to say,
When this old
dame flaunts it all and then goes on her way.
I want to be dressed
like a Yule tree and painted like mural,
I shall jangle
like an orchestra and I´ll be anything but rural,
I shall be
dancing like a banshee and I´ll sing with the moon,
Life is too short,
I want it all, as we´ll all be gone far too soon.
I want to be garbed
in all colours and reek of rich perfumes,
Please give it
all to me now dear life, as it is never too soon,
I want to boogie
in discos, rap in the hood and waltz at the ball,
I want it now,
over the top, exaggerated, I absolutely want it all.
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