Iggy Azalea – Not Important Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
We are not the same
Joke’s on you, Damon Wayans
Pussy so sweet, candy cane
40-inch mane, nails lookin’ like purple rain
I’ll be in the back screamin’, “Money ain’t a thing”
You be in the front
Lookin’ bummy, you a lame
You broke crashed on me it’s a shame
Hold up
I think I’ve seen this before
No bags when he leave out the store
Hold up!
I think I’ve seen this before
Gucci belt but he sleep on the floor

[Hook]
Every night, you need a new alibi
I see right through your disguise
This ain’t what you advertise
Goodbye!
You’re not important, no doubt
I can’t endorse it, slow down
Ain’t gotta force it
Keep trying to paint that portrait
Know this, you not important

[Chorus]
Go bitch, yeah I know ’bout you
Fake rich, yeah I know ’bout you (You’re not important)
Don’t lie, yeah I know ’bout you
Oh my, yeah I know ’bout you

[Verse 2]
You-you are not me
Pockets ain’t greased, Sandra Dee
Dubai on a shopping spree
First class seat
Had to catch a wave oversees
You tellin’ true lies, I ain’t Jamie Lee
You gotta pay the fee
Hold up! You took a swing and you missed
Down side cause you ain’t on to this
Hold up! I see that thing on your wrist
Real crazy ain’t it supposed to tik, bitch

[Hook]
Every night, you need a new alibi
I see right through your disguise
This ain’t what you advertise
Goodbye!
You’re not important, no doubt
I can’t endorse it, slow down
Ain’t gotta force it
Keep trying to paint that portrait
Know this, you not important

[Chorus]
Gold bitch, yeah, I know ’bout you
Fake rich, yeah, I know ’bout you
(You not important)
Don’t lie, yeah, I know ’bout you
Oh my, yeah, I know ’bout you

[Bridge]
Ya’ll don’t call the shots that I do
All y’all birdies fly to my coupe
Won’t stop chirpin’ ’bout what I do
Y’all ain’t worthy bow to my shoes
Ya’ll don’t call the shots that I do
All y’all birdies fly to my coupe
Won’t stop chirpin’ ’bout what I do
Y’all ain’t worthy bow to my shoes

[Outro]
Broke bitch, yeah, I know ’bout you
Fake rich, yeah, I know ’bout you
Don’t lie, yeah, I know ’bout you
Oh my, yeah, I know ’bout you

Andrew Lloyd Webber – Whistle Down The Wind – I Never Get What I Pray For lyrics

[Swallow]
I wanna be baptised and I wanna be saved
I wanna see my saviour face to face
I wanna feel the rapture, feel the fire
I wanna be taken someplace higher
But I never get taken to someplace higher

[Brat]
Swallow!

[Swallow]
Well I don’t!
I never get what I pray for
I can pray for less or a whole lot more

[Swallow, Poor Baby & Brat]
It don’t ever matter, it’s a sure bet
That I never get what I pray for

[Swallow]
An end to the horrors of the atom bomb

[Brat]
And a dance with Ricky Nelson at the homecoming prom
I wanna be beautiful, sexy and smart

[Poor Baby]
I wanna sister that don’t hiccup

[Brat]
I want a brother that don’t fart

[Poor Baby]
I wanna move like Elvis in every way

[Brat]
I wanna look like Sandra Dee or maybe Doris Day

[Swallow]
They should send us down some angels
We could never have enough

[Brat]
They should send us down some money

[Swallow, Poor Baby & Brat]
So we can buy each other stuff.
I never get what I pray for
I can pray for less or a whole lot more
It don’t ever matter, it’s a sure bet
That I never get what I pray for

[Brat]
We should all be praying for dad
It’s scary how he’s been

[Poor Baby]
He was crying in the trailer

[Brat]
No way I was going in

[Poor Baby]
I want a football

[Brat]
And some Lipstick

[Poor Baby]
And some Liquorice

[Brat]
And a kite

[Swallow]
And I just want our mother back, If only for one night
There are things she’s gotta tell me
There are things she’s gotta know
God had no right to take her, She had no right to go
There are things I didn’t tell her
And so much I had to say
So I just want my mother back
If only for one day