Patiently, the beggars there all get it over with
Tiptoe for the sugar-free lemonade

I'm only your daughter
I'm only your daughter
I'm only your daughter, right

Wasted food in a Giorgio Armani paper bag
With you we're free in the back of high style feathers

And I'm only your daughter
I'm only your daughter
I'm only your daughter, right

Hey, I caught the high court
Red-handed in the alleyway
You don't want to talk about it

Hey, I caught the high court
Red-handed in the alleyway
You don't want to talk about it

Hey, I caught the high court
Red-handed in the alleyway
You don't want to talk about it

Hey, I caught the high court
Red-handed in the alleyway
You don't want to talk about it



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High Court song meanings
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