Darling, you look dashing.
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You see the flash. and you walk on by.
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you're depressed & modeling your pink dress.
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Diamonds from your neck won't blind their eyes.
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I loved you, and trusted you
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But the way you live is a lie.
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So please do not be late
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How can you demonstrate
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The way I sing this song.
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So baby sell your soul
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Into the fashion show
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Your heels are clicking to the sound of this currency
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So stomp this down again
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Just let this show begin
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Your hips and thighs show signs of urgency
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I wanna feel you,
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I wanna be at the door
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I want to lend you a helping hand.
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But when I see you (but when I see you)
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I'm not sure, I'm holding back as you walk away
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Just twirl them mighty hips
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Inside the music beats
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Your nails are scratching at the plaster
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Apply lipstick, yeah
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You're gonna win again
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Kick that life that he has shattered
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I wanna feel you,
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I wanna be at the door
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I want to lend you a helping hand.
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But when I see you (but when I see you)
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I'm not sure, I'm holding back as you walk away
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Wake up, you've got a long way to go
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Your insecurities have stolen this show
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Behind the bangs & the darkly lined eyes,
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Sits daddy's girl with the force of fed lies.
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Wake up, you've got a long way to go
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Your insecurities have stolen this show
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Behind the bangs & the darkly lined eyes,
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Sits daddy's girl with the force of fed lies.
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I wanna feel you,
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I wanna be at the door
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I want to lend you a helping hand.
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But when I see you
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I'm not sure, I'm holding back as you walk away
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Glitz And Glamour
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| The Cab |
