Your' a Bitch
(Words and Music by Terry Moore)

Demo recorded by Amber

YOU STROLL RIGHT IN AND YOUR HANGER-ON'S CLING TO YOU
YOU SNAP YOUR FINGERS AND THEY DO WHAT YOU WANT THEM TO
CAUSE YOUR DADDY IS FILTHY RICH, BUT I KNOW ALL YOUR TRICKS
YOU COULD'NT SPELL TRUE, I KNOW THE CUT OF YOU

YOU'RE A BITCH

WITH YOUR MADE UP SMILE THEY HANG ON EVERY WORD YOU SAY
YOUR OOZING STYLE BUT YOU'RE AS COLD AS A WINTERS DAY
YOU KNOW YOUR KIND MAKE ME SICK, BUT I KNOW WHAT MAKES YOU TICK
YOU'RE A CHINA DOLL WITH NO SUBSTANCE AT ALL

YOU'RE A BITCH

KEEP YOUR HANDS OFF MY MAN
THERES PLENTY VICTIMS OUT THERE
WHO WOULD EAT RIGHT OUT
THE PALM OF YOUR HANDS

YOU CAN BUY YOUR FRIENDS 'BOUT THE ONLY THING YOU CAN DO
BUT I WOULD NEVER TAKE AS MUCH AS ONE KINDA LOOK OFFA YOU
YOU KNOW YOU REALLY THINK THAT YOU'RE IT,
BUT I KNOW WHAT MAKES YOU TICK
CAUSE BEHIND THAT STYLE AND THAT BIG FALSE SMILE

YOU'RE A BITCH

(SAX SOLO)

I'M TELLING YOU FOR THE VERY LAST TIME
WE CAN WALK OUTSIDE AND SETTLE IT NOW
YOU STICK TO YOURS, AND I'LL STICK TO WHAT'S MINE

YEAH, YOU STROLL RIGHT IN AND YOUR HANGER-ON'S CLING TO YOU
YOU SNAP YOUR FINGERS AND THEY DO WHAT YOU WANT THEM TO
DO CAUSE YOUR DADDY IS FILTHY RICH BUT I'M WISE TO ALL YOUR TRICKS
YOU'RE RUTHLESS AND CRUEL, I KNOW THE CUT OF YOU

YOU'RE A BITCH