This is so sad. Not just another crap pop song listing luxury brands which no one can afford in a recession, this tune by Lolene actually urges us to "fake it til you make it." This is the result of the generation which grew up with Paris Hilton as their empty idol. I remember Paris's book urged it's readers to act ric...h even if they were only pretty, because what guy wouldn't rather have someone pretty AND rich. Um, maybe someone who cared about a genuine relationship based on something besides looks and net worth, you soulless tramp?