Lyrics Mexican Dress - Blood Red Shoes
Saw
you
out
the
back
with
your
hair
pulled
down
Screaming
at
the
top
of
your
lungs
Dancing
like
the
fool
shaking
it
around
You′ve
always
gotta
be
the
one
Who's
sitting
in
the
front
seat,
singing
a
song
Like
the
freaks
on
the
magazines
that
you
wanna
get
on
No
matter
what
attention
that
you
receive
It′s
never
gonna
be
enough
You've
been
schooled
with
so
much
to
prove
Taking
up
the
spotlight
whenever
you're
out
Like
the
creeps
on
the
Saturday
night
Yeah,
that′s
how
they
get
off
Hey,
there′s
only
so
much
I
can
take
Am
I
the
only
person
here
who's
awake
to
see
this
is
fake?
Yeah,
you′re
taking
all
the
space
Can't
you
leave
a
little
for
myself
or
someone
else
here
For
myself
or
someone
else
here?
I
thought
you
had
the
only
child
syndrome
Used
to
getting
what
you
want
Turned
up
in
a
gown
made
in
Mexico
Dressed
up
to
the
nines
Standing
in
the
front
row,
singing
along
At
a
punk
show,
yeah,
what
planet
you
from?
Hey,
there′s
only
so
much
I
can
take
Am
I
the
only
person
here
who's
awake
to
see
this
is
fake?
Yeah,
you′re
taking
all
the
space
Can't
you
leave
a
little
for
myself
or
someone
else
here
For
myself
or
someone
else
here?
I'll
just
bite
my
tongue
I′ll
just
bite
my
tongue
I′ll
just
bite
my
tongue
I'll
just
bite
my
tongue
Hey,
there′s
only
so
much
I
can
take
Am
I
the
only
person
here
who's
awake
to
see
this
is
fake?
Yeah,
you′re
taking
all
the
space
Can't
you
leave
a
little
for
myself
or
someone
else
here
For
myself
or
someone
else
here?
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