Old money

Dress costing thousand pounds
Golden years of Golden Youth
Wine, sunsets, and vineyards
But I do not need it, I need you

Nightlife, expensive cars,
Own company for the elite
Friends just on money, pins-up
Honey, you always want to be on this side.

Old money essentially are not your
But you're, like, rule the world
And all the beauty and golden guys around
It's all what you dreamed about
Old money and gentility
Can not make you happy.

These lights dazzle and blind
This is a brand new wild world
And your eyes open overnight
Never mind that here all are sold


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