Marcella: Woke up this morning with a strange sense of dread Stephanie: Brewed my own coffee, made my own bed Kate: No breakfast laid out, no freshly baked bread Everybody: I had a pop tart instead Fished through my closet to find a clean dress Nothing's been washed, the place is a mess, mmmmmmm Look for my limousine, once more it's not there I can't believe I'm not a millionaire Where is the room that hosts my shoes The snooty butler and private mews My invitation to Elton's bash But most of all, where is my cash? Awwwwwwww Stephanie: Dinner from Asda, no lobster in sight Marcella: Tears at the check out, this don't feel right Kate: And as I lug my bags up three flights of stairs, I can't believe I'm not a millionaire Aaah-uh I can't believe I'm not a millionaire Aaah-uh I can't believe I'm not a millionaire