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Dealers and the boot life Got me hooked on freebasing And I can't trust my government So I looked into the other dimensions And now, they got me doing bad things Poker chips, chains and whips They got me wearing red lipstick And I can't trust no man of mine To watch the door while I do my lines Yeah, they got me doing bad things I got my friends inside my pockets Got my gin tucked in my purse I keep my heart locked in gold So I don't ever get hurt And I gamble till the lights of the casino are gone Holding hands and making plans These types of things I can't understand I put my trust in my cigarettes, and make some calls to do the rest Yeah, they got me doing bad things I got my friends inside my pockets Got my gin tucked in my purse I keep my heart locked in gold Letras de cancionesSo I don't ever get hurt And I gamble till the lights of the casino are gone You know how pretty The lights of the city look on you (Thanks to Marieli for these lyrics) From Letras Mania