All my life, been hustling and tonight is my appraisal 'Cause I'm a hooker selling songs And my pimp's a record label This world is full of demons, stocks and bonds, and bible traitors So I do the dee
back to the streets where we began feeling as good as lovers can and you know yeah we're feeling so good picking up things we shouldn't read it looks like the end of history as we know it's just the e
Is it still me that makes you sweat? Am I who you think about in bed? When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking as you're sliding off your dress? Then think of what you did And how I hope to
If all our life is but a dream Fantastic posing greed Then we should feed our jewelery to the sea For diamonds do appear to be Just like broken glass to me And then she said she can't believe Geniu
She held the world upon a string But she didn't ever hold me Spun the stars on her fingernails But it never made her happy Cause she couldn't ever have me She said she'd won the world at a carnival Bu
She held the world upon a string But she didn't ever hold me Spun the stars on her fingernails But it never made her happy Cause she couldn't ever have me She said she won the world at a carnival But
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