Hey glamorous, this vile's not God anymore... yeah
Speak, I don't get it
Should I ignore the fashion
Or go by the book
I don't want it
I just want your eyes fixated on me
Coming back aaah
Coming back around the fur
Prostitute, climb back down from the floor
Please don't fuck around and die like this cause I love - her
Speak, I don't get it
Should I ignore the fashion
Or go by the book
I don't want it
I just want your eyes fixated on me
Coming back aah
Coming back around the fur
Fur the fur
Speak speak you're so bad to me
I don't want to get dressed over anyway
Come on have some fun
I'm innocent, drop your weapons and come on
You're a liar you're a liar and I don't care about aaah
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