GERI HALLIWELL - YOU'RE IN A BUBBLE Ahahaha... It's important to learn to laugh at ourselves Don't take life too seriously! You're in a bubble Your money's just doubled So call the police Cos your karma's in trouble You're in a bubble It maybe a cuddle You're losing control And you're selling your soul Big mouth, big money You bitch, you ain't that funny Got something to burn and love to waste It's a social climb to big bad taste Rich bitch, sugar daddies, whizz kids, city boys Jet setting, go getting with grown-up toys Heart breaking, money making, earth quaking Love faking where's your heart did you sell that, too You're in a bubble Your money's just doubled So call the police Cos your karma's in trouble You're in a bubble It maybe a cuddle You're losing control And you're selling your soul... hahaha Paranoid star lover You talk rich and that's your cover The more you get the more you chase Wipe that prada smile off your rada face Dressed up messed up Green-eyed sycophant pushy mother Lost brother in real hot pants heart-breakin' Money makin' hot-headed fool To get your own way, divide and rule You're in a bubble Your money's just doubled So call the police Cos your karma's in trouble You're in a bubble It maybe a cuddle You're losing control And you're selling your soul (B*tch... b*tch... that's your cover... star lover) You're in a bubble Your money's just doubled So call the police Cos your karma's in trouble You're in a bubble It maybe a cuddle You're losing control And you're selling your soul I'm only joking... hahaha! You're in a bubble Your money's just doubled So call the police Cos your karma's in trouble You're in a bubble It maybe a cuddle You're losing control And you're selling your soul You're in a bubble Your money's just doubled So call the police Cos your karma's in trouble You're in a bubble It maybe a cuddle You're losing control And you're selling your soul