Текст песни
Lord
knows,
this
rooms
not
making
me
wait
Sore
throat,
make
up
excuses
to
stay
It's
hard
to
see
she's
calling
me,
no
I
can't
remember
your
name
Your
vanity's
your
own
shoulder
I'll
give
you
mine
if
you
stay
Okay
Devil's
Night
so
haunting,
so
afraid
Drawing
smoke
from
my
lips
to
your
waist
Take
our
costumes
off
It's
starting
to
get
late
Satin
sheets
to
cover
up
your
lace
'Bout
time,
said
it's
bout
time
Stop
the
bleeding,
it's
okay
It's
all
fake
In
time,
there'll
be
no
more
holidays
At
night,
oh
past
nine
babe
Let's
take
a
ride
and
procreate
When
you
walk
past
I
want
to
be
your
slave
All
the
same
but
it's
okay
Devil's
Night
so
haunting,
so
afraid
Drawing
smoke
from
my
lips
to
your
waist
Take
our
costumes
off
It's
starting
to
get
late
Satin
sheets
to
cover
up
your
lace
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