Lyrics

Just like the lady in a blue dress You've got cigarettes on your breath Hair spray and some cheap perfume I'll put a little sour in your sweet You've got so much fucking tongue in cheek You want what you could never have You say that you want respect Well then you better get some for yourself 'Cause all that I see right now Is someone who's lost and insecure So you say that I am rated X You suffer from the lack of sex Blackheart and your lipstick smeared Your points are trite and I'm too sober To deal with you running over Your same pathetic cliche lines You say that you want respect Well then you better get some for yourself 'Cause all that I see right now Is someone who's lost and insecure Don't try to be cute with me 'Cause I now know you hate yourself And you'd end your stupid life now But you're, oh you're too spineless Just like the lady in a blue dress You've got cigarettes on your breath Hair spray and some cheap perfume You say that you want respect Well then you better get some for yourself 'Cause all that I see right now Is someone who's lost and insecure
Writer(s): Garrett Michael Zablocki, James Anthony Buddy Nielsen, Daniel Gerard Trapp, David Michael Miller, Michael John Glita Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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