aris Hilton

Why does this always feel like a wind up

You can't make your mind up

I wish you could

I really, really wish that you would

So I know where I'm stood



I called up Paris cause

She wishes that she was

But she doesn't need peroxide or fake tan

To make her better because

Even without the makeup

You'll just cause a shake-up

Darling you look better without anything on.



I wish that you could find

A solution to ease the mind

That you hate searching in your spare time



And if you want to, fine

I wouldn't be so inclined

To keep writing you these rhymes oh



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(This is not a love song)

Cause I'm in 21st century mode

And I'll explode if I hear a fake emo

(It's a love song)

Well I was just about to say

You don't love me anyway, go retaliate

With the sound of the underground

But the sound of the underground

And I don't mean, your area's local scene

That doesn't have anything to do with what I mean

But one day you'll see



That if you want to, fine

I wouldn't be so inclined

To keep wasting all my time on



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She's a rich miss, loves to b*tch

Diry looks and glam and glitz

One kiss, hit or miss

She's far from promiscuous

Girls hiss, cause this girl doesn't have to serve

To make her hotter than Paris

Hotter than Paris please

This woman has me on my knees

X2



Singin'

Paris Hilton, why does this always feel like a x4



Chorus x2