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Correct Calm Down Juliet (What A Drama Queen) Lyrics
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Correct Calm Down Juliet (What A Drama Queen)
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[Verse 1] Hello lovely, I’m corruption I just noticed that you seemed a little down Just sign right here, on this line and I can change your life This is a blind shot in the dark I don’t think what you need is love Take that off We're gonna make you a star [Pre-Chorus] We’ll sell your soul, like its gold Like it's gold, like it's gold, like it's gold Sell your soul [Chorus] Well I gotta get away from this place Cigarettes and cheap lipstick And I, know this world ain’t turning for us Get away from all this plastic love Let me be your drug Dead inside; my skin crawls up my spine I gotta get the fuck out Get the fuck out [Verse 2] Hello darling, name’s seduction Why don’t you find something comfortable? Let me take your coat Don’t be reluctant, Oh! Nothing you want can phase me I’m all ice inside, baby Let’s fix that addiction, you’re sick n’ I’ve got the remedy so save the speech Leave all your sorrow at the door The dead don't need it anymore I told you I told you I told you [Chorus] Well I gotta get away from this place Cigarettes and cheap lipstick And I, know this world ain’t turning for us Get away from all this plastic love Let me be your drug Dead inside; my skin crawls up my spine I gotta get the fuck out Get the fuck out [Bridge] Can I be something Other than a “Sistine wet dream”? I’m not a fucking fix for a fiend What’s more, I didn’t sign up to be a Yes, you, did [Breakdown] Perfume and parliaments to pacify my clientele We’re all mad here That’s why we’re living in hell The desperate, the broken, the homeless I go and take what I want, and I want it now [Chorus] Well I gotta get away from this place Cigarettes and cheap lipstick And I, know this world ain’t turning for us Get away from all this plastic love Let me be your drug I gotta, get away from this place Baby you look ravishing Inebriants and deviants No better place for you to sleep Get away from all this plastic love Let me be your drug, baby [Outro] Get out, I gotta get out Get out, I gotta get out Dead inside; my skin crawls up my spine I’m fucking Dead inside; my body aches from swine all over me Get the fuck out Get the fuck out Get the fuck out Get the fuck out
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