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Red kisses on white collars dressed to kill 'cause you're something special strut your shit cause you know you've got something to show shooting whiskey, pushing needles won't be long 'til you're pushing up daisies (this breakdown is a heartbreaker) do your catwalk across their backs and out the door live your life in heels and keep your morals in a purse you can go kill another heart you've always neglected right and wrong but you don't concern me, so why am I concerned you'll pay the price for your selfish life From Letras Mania