You're In A Bubble

(It's important to learn to laugh at ourselves!)
(Don't take life too seriously!)

You're in a bubble, the money's just doubled
So call the police, 'cause your karma's in trouble
You're in a bubble, give baby a cuddle
You're losing control, and you're selling your soul

Big mouth, big money
You bitch–, you ain't that funny
Got something to burn and love to waste
It's a social climb to big, bad taste

Rich bitch, sugar-daddy, wiz-kids, city boy
Jet-setting, go-getting, grown-up toys
Heartbreaking, money-making, earthquaking, love-faking
Where's your heart, did you sell that too

You're in a bubble, the money's just doubled
So call the police, 'cause your karma's in trouble
You're in a bubble, give baby a cuddle
You're losing control, and you're selling your soul

Paranoid star-lover
You talk rich, and that's your cover
The more you get, the more you chase
Wipe that Prada smile from that rara face

Dressed-up, messed-up, green-eyed sycophant
Pushy mother, lost brother, in real hot pants
Heartbreaking, money-making, hot-headed fool
To get your own way, divide and rule

You're in a bubble, the money's just doubled
So call the police, 'cause your karma's in trouble
You're in a bubble, give baby a cuddle
You're losing control, and you're selling your soul

(You talk rich, you bitch)
(And that's your cover, star-lover)

You're in a bubble, the money's just doubled
So call the police, 'cause your karma's in trouble
You're in a bubble, give baby a cuddle
You're losing control, and you're selling your soul

(I'm only joking!)
(Ah, ha, ha, ha!)

You're in a bubble (narcissistic, narcissistic)
The money's just doubled (narcissistic, narcissistic)
So call the police (narcissistic, narcissistic)
'Cause your karma's in trouble (narcissistic, narcissistic)

You're in a bubble (narcissistic, narcissistic)
Give baby a cuddle (narcissistic, narcissistic)
You're losing control (narcissistic, narcissistic)
And you're sellin' your soul (narcissistic, narcissistic)

You're in a bubble, the money's just doubled
So call the police, 'cause your karma's in trouble
You're in a bubble, give baby a cuddle
You're losing control, and you're selling your soul