Lyrics:

You bitch, you ain't that funny
Got somethin' to burn and love to waste it's a social climb
To big bad taste rich bitch
Sugar daddies whizz kids city boys jet setting go getting with grown-up toys heart-breakin'
Money making earth-quaking, love faking where's your heart
Did you sell that too paranoid star lover you talk rich and that's your cover
The more you get the more you chase
Wipe that prada smile from your rada face dressed up messed up
Green-eyed sycophant pushy mother lost brother in real hot pants heart-breakin'
Money makin' hot-headed fool, get your own way divide and rule
Geri Halliwell You're In A Bubble