Gabriella Zauna - Gold Bentleys and Red Carpets lyrics

Move your body in a certain way
To fit my picture frame
Pose if your on display and bold your words
With gesture play

Move a doll shout their name said
"Hey over here" treat them like human
Then maybe they’ll talk to you

Gold bentleys and red carpets
Falling on the floor gold bentleys
And drunk parties let’s walk out the door

Dress them nicely like skies above
Fit them tightly like a glove

Ill forgive your aggressive tugs
If you let me be a dove

Gold bentleys and red carpets
Falling on the floor gold bentleys
And reckless parties let’s walk out the door

Maybe they're unhappy why are they unhappy
When their rich gold bentleys
Are on velvet carpets

What if they’re unhappy why they look sadly
At their rich gold bentleys
And their velvet red carpets

Falling on the floor falling on the floor
Falling on the floor falling on the floor