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rie sinclair - dolls lyrics

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creepy, gym on the phone and n0body home
but, hey, up for an adventure?
breaking in, is it a deadly sin
oh, you need a prosthetic, here to play
go on, go on, get up, i’m your pretty little head trip

i’m burning cigarette stains into my vanity case
plastered with bourbon and lace, oh, oh
baby i’m swooning bottle up
swinging at my heart like paper mache
oh, oh, i kind of like it this way

’03, we amputated our dolls
melted ’em down and made them stick to them walls
the door ajar and i’m awake
ringer like a fawn to be hunted for game
go on, gеt up, survival of a sad lovely winner

i’m burning cigarettе stains into my vanity case
plastered with bourbon and lace, oh, oh
baby i’m swooning bottle up
swinging at my heart like paper mache
oh, oh, i kind of like it this way

do you think you can love me
will you take it above me
in my, in my, in my tiffany blues
find a better lover oh oh
go on, go on, get up, you need a pretty little head trip
i’m burning cigarette stains into my vanity case
plastered with bourbon and lace, oh, oh
baby i’m swooning bottle up
swinging at my heart like paper mache
oh, oh, i kind of like it this way

i’m burning cigarette stains into my vanity case
plastered with bourbon and lace, oh, oh
baby i’m swooning bottle up
swinging at my heart like paper mache
oh, oh, i kind of like it this way

swooning
i kind of like it this way
swooning oh, oh
i kind of like it this way
oh, oh, oh
i kind of like it this way



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