[MICK] With your red, red lips On your white, white face And your twisted smile Gone without a trace And your father's money And your mother's taste Your sister's wardrobe, all cinched in at the waste What does it matter to me Now that you've vanished across the sea With your dancing mind And your sparkling wit And your latterly connections that you care for not one bit With your jewelry dripping I feel passing strength But I know you're never gonna change your ways What does it matter to me Now that you've vanished across the sea A pearl in the ocean so blue That's what I think of when I dream about you With your red, red lips On your porcelain skin And your cocktail dresses Made for posing in And your father's money And your mother's grace You'll always wanna have it Your very very own way You're never gonna change You're never gonna change your ways You're never gonna change You're never gonna change You're never gonna change