I want to diamantine my ears
Listen to the gold whispering to me
To get more expensive things
I just wanna know why
Gold soul fills my heart
Made of silver and emeralds
Just as green as your eyes
Fills my heart with fancy love
Nobody buys me earings
To look good to the world
Nobody buys me earings
Earings from all around the globe
Golden soul fills my heart
Made of silver and emeralds
Just as green as your eyes
Fills my heart with fancy love
To hell with human prejudice
To hell with all of this theory
I just want to live my life
And have it no matter what you say
Nobody buys me earings
To look good to the world
Nobody buys me earings
Earings from all around my lobe