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Valerie Felony needs a chauffeur and a fake IDAnd her charming art is larcenyAnd nothing is funBecause when all your friends are easy breezyDown on their knees,Love's just a business,You're so eager to pleaseSo don't be a baby, babyDon't be a tease -And if you stay over,When I wake, you'd better be goneOh, Cindy Facsimile,She's a carbon-copied honeybeeAnd her eyes are wild as PCPAnd she's got a gunAnd she takes picture in the mirrorAs she's been told to do,Jet-black mascara as she's staring through youShe's even given herself a nickname, too,But it won't catch on, because it's dumbAnd doesn't make senseAnd I-I-I-I-I know I'm settling for youAnd I know tomorrow I'll regret the things I doBut when we're in this deep,Letras de cancionesOh, we know that this much is true,'Cause we're all up and we're still spunA twelve-pack and the damage doneAll in all, it's not enough -She drinks cocktails when she wakes up,And her breath smells just like cough syrupAll throughout the dayBut Casey Cliche stays away from straysShe likes her dirtbags cleanShe likes the right rock n roll,But don't know what it meansIn all her glory stories,Nothing's quite as it seamsBut even if it's bullshit,From those red lipsI'll trust every wordAnd I-I-I-I-I know I'm settling for youAnd I know tomorrow I'll regret the things I doBut when we're in this deep,Oh, we know that this much is true,'Cause we're all up and we're still spunA twelve-pack and the damage done(I think it's contagious!)And I-I-I-I-I know I'm settling for youAnd I know tomorrow I'll regret the things I doBut when we're in this deep,Oh, we know that this much is true,'Cause we're all up and we're still spunA twelve-pack and the damage doneAnd I-I-I-I-I know I'm settling for youAnd I know tomorrow I'll regret the things I doBut when we're in this deep,Oh, we know that this much is true,'Cause we're all up and we're still spunA twelve-pack and the damage done From Letras Mania