This is the last time, you say After the last you line you break It's not even a holiday Nothing to celebrate You give a hundred reasons why And say
Woah, oh oh, oh I had a dream last night I didn't know which floor to get off on, hey The doors, they opened on 4 and 5 and 6 And you were gone, all
I call you up when I know he's at home I jump out of my skin when he picks up the phone Why can't I tell if he's looking at me? Should I give him a smile
Hector Ormano is my favorite boxer He goes smasho and everyone cheers He turns big men into whimpering cowards He's so strong and how I adore him 'Cause
Where did we go wrong We had all the magic to put us on our way And all the tragedy that we ever want to see But you know I'm right When I say the best
everybody wanna be fly til you swat 'em but who am i to talk? i aint shittin' roses we in in the same picture but we all got different poses i'm looking
Concert, concert tonite Dit dit dit dit dit dit dit Concert, concert tonite The music's comin' at you You know it's worth the wait You'll lose those
No ceilings.. o o ok, i got this chrome on this bugatti Im strong in this bugatti 2 v8?s aint no such thing as driving calm in this bugatti Bitch I?m
Let me tell you something In the darkness of the room I'm leaning back against the wall Try to walk on broken glass A cut so deep just hurts so bad
You know, you know sometimes, sometimes people say to me, "Rose, when's the first time you ever heard the blues?" And u know what i tell 'em? "The day
One to another, sister and a brother And changing the way that you feel Pleased to meet you, hope I never see you I'll be at ease watchin' you sleep,
Vinyl black stilettos and fake eyelashes Blue eye shadow everything perfectly matches Touch my plastic face and see what happens I'm hiding from
I'll give you Dairy Queen Pink dreams Tongue all on your ice cream Lips gleam Plates clean Preteen Submarine Drippin' down your ice cream cone Rhinestone
I'm a fucking star I'm Jeffree star I got my hair fixed, makeup done, I'm ready to go Step in the club and you know I'm the show Diamonds in my teeth
Straight boys, where you at? I'm a boyfriend kleptomaniac. Straight boys, where you at? I wanna boy with juicy lips. Who doesn't care I don't have tits
Vinyl black stilettos and fake eyelashes Blue eye shadow everything perfectly matches Touch my plastic face and see what happens I'm hiding from the
The Queen of the Beautifuls is baccck. Jeffree Star, Internet Royalty.. You all love me. Celebrities want me to do there hair and makeup Girls hate me
Starry, starry night, paint your palette blue and gray Look out on a summer's day With eyes that know the darkness in my soul Shadows on the hills, sketch
