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Drop Dead, Gorgeous

Dressed For Friend Requests

See through the Wreckage

Into the fire

Inside my heart

Bullet to the head

Soon you'll be sleeping

Pull this trigger to your antidote

She's dressed to kill

I don't know what to wear

She's dressed to kill

She's dressed to kill

She had the eyes of an angel

With a heart like a traitor

And a gun with a trigger

In her hand pointed at her

We always knew you'd go up in flames

We always knew you'd go out with a bang

We're going nowhere fast

We're going nowhere fast

We're going nowhere fast

We're going nowhere fast

Yeah, Yeah

you're just jealous

(you're just jealous)

you're just jealous

Yeah

(You're just jealous)

Yeah

Yeah