Şarkı sözleri : Number Twelve Looks Like You (The). An Inch Of Gold For An Inch Of Time. Don't Get Blood On My Prada Shoes.
Cringing at the sight, flawless face dragged
I giggled, kissing my fingers, type c and saliva bubbling
Kissing my fingers
Find an easier way of dying, before you get murdered.
Type c and saliva bubbling
Kissing my fingers
The floor boards will never hold the same finish
The Number Twelve Looks Li
Put On Your Rosey Red Glas
The Number Twelve Looks Li
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