You spend days in your room to look perfect on the surface,
No not the heiress just one from an escort service
Another fuckin pass and see / the ball go in you call that currency
Secret service insurgents observe me nervously
Bow your heads-i see the lines of my beaten artist hearses.
At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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