TAKAPUNA WIVES CLUB LYRICS
Bella's got a new man, Prada and a fake tan
Blonde locks, botox, boob lift, detox
She almost has it all
Networks, cocaine, shopping with his millions
PT, liquid lunch, cleansing, Brazilians
She seems so happy, darling
Credit card comes at a cost
Valium numbs the freedom lost
Trouble in the Takapuna Wives Club
Trouble in the Takapuna Wives Club
Club rules, tight lips, know your place, watch your hips
There's a script, no social slips
Only as good as your game
Don't ask, don't nag, spend it up, don't sag
Gotta keep on top to be a WAG
There's plenty waiting in line
Credit card comes at a cost
Valium numbs the freedom lost
Trouble in the Takapuna Wives Club
Trouble in the Takapuna Wives Club
People start talking, you'll find yourself walking
Social outcast, nothing to say
Minihaha it ain't that funny
When the tide comes in and washes you away
Credit card comes at a cost
Valium numbs the freedom lost
Trouble in the Takapuna Wives Club
Trouble in the Takapuna Wives Club
Remember you were free, money was your own
Friends you had were real, not a Stepford clone
Come now dry your eyes, reclaim your sense of self
Happiness is more than measured by your wealth
Trouble in the Takapuna Wives Club
Trouble in the Takapuna Wives Club
Don't know what it takes to make her happy
Too damn sad to leave her sugar daddy
Rich girl, poor choice, lost her own voice
Sold her soul to the Takapuna Wives Club
Available on the album 'SILENCE'