Текст песни (New Portland) Dolls - Death Tour
I
ain't
even
rich
They
envious
of
the
glitz
Glitter
stained
fits
Damn
I'm
pretty
bitch
Swallow
all
my
spit
Make
me
believe
that
god
exists
Chaos
balanced
Bag
it,
count
it
Bodies
pilin
Ultra
violent
Death
Tour
we
like
GG
Allin
New
Portland
Dolls
Fuck
the
masses
Lower
class
brat
Young
street
rat
Bet
she
wanna
live
up
in
a
fish
net
palace
So
glam,
so
fashion
Two
purses,
pear
salad
This
palate,
can't
have
it
I
should
be
your
new
stylist
Sonic
reduced
Vomit
infused
Often
refused
Nonchalant
with
the
rules
I'm
lost,
fuck
the
cross;
crossed
out
of
the
view
Blood
pact
boys
still
from
a
crucified
crew
Told
my
bitch
to
lick
my
boots
If
hell
exists
then
I'm
it's
root
Every
time
we
step
up
in
a
spot
they
see
us
No
idols
demon
Blood
red
divas
Antibody
superstar
That
don't
mean
I
don't
fucked
wit
yall
I'm
too
bougie
for
the
mall
so
I
stay
up
in
them
boutiques
Take
a
big
booty
freak
out
to
eat
At
the
table
she
told
me
that
I
had
nice
teeth
Think
we
got
a
winner
so
the
dinner
came
free
Blood
pact
beast
just
bought
Plan
B
I
wanna
fuck
myself
See
you
in
hell
Windowless
cell
My
mind
on
take,
steal,
cheap
thrills
Eat
Fuck
Lust
Kill
Death
Tour
we
like
GG
Allin
New
Portland
Dolls
Fuck
the
masses
Lower
class
brat
Young
street
rat
Bet
she
wanna
live
up
in
a
fish
net
palace
So
glam,
so
fashion
Two
purses,
pear
salad
This
palate,
can't
have
it
I
should
be
your
new
stylist
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