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I watch her put her high heels on She's goin' out Snort a fat line she's gone And I'm in doubt Of whether she's a come back home In this town Hollywood will eat your soul Then spit you out like I watch her fuck me in the mirror We acting up Feel my heart in my chest Can you hear it pump? Pouty lips bright red cheeks, I’m lust drunk Love to hear my baby breathe It keeps me up like You've got all my time to kill And I know it's just a sugar pill But it make me feel good And I'm not much for talking Rather keep it to the point And there's not a lot of plank to be walking So 'imma keep it to the point Aus Songtexte Mania