Lyrics
A land of riches and bittersweet pop musicA promised land, and Cadillacs to cruise itA palace in Siam, a silver dollar dollhouseI'm your big business planSupersonic highways crossin' velvet streamsCrashin' all the ballets in my ballerina dreamsPirouetting on all foursTired metaphors by the numbersSo drink a little more and pass the glassThere ain't no passionChampagne cherades, milk and honey masqueradesI'm your patsy on paradeTippy-toeing crackputFuture bourbon queenCrashin' all the ballets in my ballerina dreamsFuzzy-headed cheerleader
