Drop Dead, Gorgeous
Donner, Party Of Five
Your nails, fashion red.
Paint a story your eyes never kept.
Don't worry, sweetie, I'm just killing lately.
You think I'm a killer?
You think these eyes belong to a murderer?
Pass judgement fast, Cause that's the last look you'll get.
Please take me with you.
Please take me with you.
In autumn, I won't be here.
So help me, God.
So help me, God.
I've walked and searched for eighteen years
And died for nothing.
Your nails, fashion red.
Paint a story your eyes never kept.
Don't worry, sweetie, I'm just killing lately.
You think I'm a killer?
Letras de cancionesYou think these eyes belong to a murderer?
Pass judgement fast, Cause that's the last look you'll get.
In autumn, I won't be here.
So help me, God.
So help me, God.
"I've been evil, Making a mess Out of this town; I woke the devil.'
From Letras Mania