Aston Martin,
Was the fastest girl,
This side of hell.
Faster,
Much faster,
Than red leather,
Or zebra hair.
Penthouse lair,
Incense air,
Oh champagne veins,
Electric days.
Confident,
Opulent,
With pocket bulge,
Show me gold.
Martini,
Extra dry,
Oh don't ask why,
Just shut your eyes.
On velvet sheet,
Filthy weeks.
Stroke my shell,
With ostrich quill.
Tuxedo,
Hero.
Oh take me today,
To Mandalay.
Monaco,
Casino,
That's where I want to go.
To burn this dough.
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