Sugardaddy

I was only young when he told me
 That he had enough from me to just
 Stay home and relax
 Don't worry 'bout the money and the bank, 'cause I got
 Stacks around the house
 It's underneath the floorboards in the lounge
 It's only bits of paper lying 'round
 Everything you need is underground
 I think it feels right
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 Would you like to be my sugardaddy?
 I'm tired of working seven days a week
 He's old enough to treat me properly
 In five more years he might die in his sleep
 I was wearing red
 That dress you like
 And now it's hanging over my head like a cloud
 When did it start to feel like this?
 You say you love me and you'll pay for it
 Am I your little pet?
 You keep me rest and fed
 I say it twice and then you write me a check
 It's like you never care if I'm upset
 I wish you could slot notes into my head, head
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 Would you like to be my sugardaddy?
 I'm tired of working seven days a week
 He's old enough to treat me properly
 In five more years he might die in his sleep
 He might die in his sleep
 He might die in his sleep
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 Would you like to be my sugardaddy?
 I'm tired of working seven days a week
 He's old enough to treat me properly
 In five more years he might die in his sleep