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Back up, sticky lady Back down, back to the root 'Cause uptown at the Apollo They'll strip you down to your birthday suit Race more, pretty lady Suckers think that they know the truth Down south, the apostle Stringing up all the funny fruit Oh, Bloody Mary, oh Is it all just part of your game? Fine, fine, fine, fine, fine Think by now we'd give you a name Flashback: 1970 You can act just like you're a brute It's not bad for being empty You'll have a cause you can contribute to Until that, take your pennies Bringing 'em back to your ruse 'Cause in fact, you can't exempt me From the taxes that you boost Oh, it's a circle, mm Letras de cancionesNow the country is under control Fine, fine, fine, fine, fine What you just ate is gonna rot out your soul Oo-ooh There is no exception If you wanna be Attila the Hun 'Cause you still can't get your pension From the pocket of everyone Baby, baby, baby, baby, don't be a liar It's not fair to make us all guess Just who when you conspire Who's at your side? You protecting the best? Oh, it's a circle Bloody Maries never eat game Fine, fine, fine, fine, fine Think by now we'd see you're all the same Oo-ooh Oo-ooh Selfish, but who can blame you? You're just a product of the world, The one that you created, The one that grew up from out of the pearl Now baby, it's so very simple Who's responsible? Who will confess? Until we can build a temple, We're riding beside the midst of the mess Oh, it's a circle Bloody Maries and their bloody game It's all very scary, hey When we're seeing which ways we're the same (Oo-ooh) Bloody Mary Bloody Mary (Oo-ooh) Bloody Mary So bloody, so bloody, so bloody ... From Letras Mania