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Ripped lace
And your tinted windows, only we know
Red flames
My sweet accomplice, so atomic
I fantasize
Your hands are bound to mine
Speed chase
But we're in the driveway, no one's safe
I won't tell my mother about you
Psychopathic lover I love to
Get lost, hope there's no search and rescue
And if you ask
I'll be your runaway
I'm the gun you trigger, dressed in white
I'll be your runaway
Wrapped around my finger, perfect crime
I'll be your runaway
Bride, bride, bride
Boy I'm in it for life, life, life
I'll be your runaway
Shotgun your cigarette smoke
It's such a slippery slope
Kinda wanna break, kinda wanna break down
Everywhere we go, leave it all a ghost town
No alibi, my lethal ride or die
Love of my life (life), make any sacrifice
I won't tell my mother about you
Psychopathic lover I love to
Get lost, hope there's no search and rescue
And if you ask
I'll be your runaway
I'm the gun you trigger, dressed in white
I'll be your runaway
Wrapped around my finger, perfect crime
I'll be your runaway
Bride, bride, bride
Boy, I'm in it for life, life, life
Let's just burn the chapel to the ground
Hit 95, we're spinning out
I, I, I, I'll be your runaway
(I'll be your runaway)
No alibi, my lethal ride or die
Love of my life, make any sacrifice
I'll be your runaway
Bride, bride, bride
Boy, I'm in it for life, life, life
I'll be your runaway (bride)
I'll be your runaway (bride)
I'll be your runaway



Autor(en): Arthur Besnainou, Julianna Foley, Ellise Gitas Copyright: Page 75 Publishing Llc, Artist Publishing Group West, Very Alternative Music Publishing, Bmg Platinum Songs Us



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