Oh the city of cool,
city where lies and fuckery rule.
The city of Gold diggers,
Gold card holding poor little rich kids.
My Fair Lady You know her far too well, Beautiful, with a smirk for a smile, And eyes that burn through your soul as a way to
There’s something so fascinating about the way your mind
You I like ya My mind’s polluted with thoughts
Door shuts, Back hit the wall with a force,
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