These lyrics are hilariously incorrect.
I wish that people would listen to the song, instead of Googling the lyrics and uploading them straight from the first site they find.
(no idea what you do to correct already submitted lyrics, so here they are)
Spin a dice and it's Vegas rigged
A glass full of conobine and you’re off your head
You take a, a blood shot without the boom
Another hit of toxin closer to exhume
You look so pretty with your diamonds and your designer botox.
You'll have to put something special in that little red box…
Got no cards, but you’ve got your hand
Her snake eyes are casting a diamond disdain
And now you got no sleeves wishin' you could cheat
Try to run away when you ain’t got feet…
Razor, ruin, rust, restrain
Mutilate your body but don't touch your name
Rancour, ruin, wrath, erase
Better lose an eye than lose face.
One more black line will ease that limb away
Mind destroying angel made your judgment sway
Exsanguination left you insane,
But it’s hard to use an axe when you ain't got hands
These lyrics are hilariously incorrect. I wish that people would listen to the song, instead of Googling the lyrics and uploading them straight from the first site they find. (no idea what you do to correct already submitted lyrics, so here they are)
Spin a dice and it's Vegas rigged A glass full of conobine and you’re off your head You take a, a blood shot without the boom Another hit of toxin closer to exhume
I'm feelin' lips. I'm feelin' cherry. I'm feelin' ripe. I'm feelin'… Juicy. Juicy…
You look so pretty with your diamonds and your designer botox. You'll have to put something special in that little red box…
Got no cards, but you’ve got your hand Her snake eyes are casting a diamond disdain And now you got no sleeves wishin' you could cheat Try to run away when you ain’t got feet…
I'm feelin' lips. I'm feelin' cherry. I'm feelin' ripe. I'm feelin'… (Lickin’, suckin’, fuckin’…) I’m feelin’… Juicy. Juicy…
Razor, ruin, rust, restrain Mutilate your body but don't touch your name Rancour, ruin, wrath, erase Better lose an eye than lose face.
One more black line will ease that limb away Mind destroying angel made your judgment sway Exsanguination left you insane, But it’s hard to use an axe when you ain't got hands
I'm feelin' lips. I'm feelin' cherry. I'm feelin' ripe. I'm feelin'… (Lickin’, suckin’, fuckin’…) I’m feelin’… Juicy. Juicy…