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Bullets And Octane - The Perfect B*tch Bullets And Octane - The Perfect B*tch |
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She's a perfect bitch, the kind you like to take her innocents
And leave in the morning, say goodbye.
HEY!
You can't make this up, this is me
everything you see
and I know what I know, I could take you home if I want
And I want
Everything you get in all your dreams
So sets your devil scenes
the lights, tonight, invites you into me.
Chorus:
Hey!
This is a story, she's the perfect bitch, the kind you like to take her innocence
And leave in the morning, and never say goodbye
Just another night of Whiskey and
Wind up in jail,
Passed out in the front yard
..do it again tonight
So strike up the band and live to regret me for the rest of your life!
Hey!
Now I'm all juiced up, What's your name?
And do I care enough to know well no, your lookin' mighty fine to me, if I may.
Everything you get in all your dreams
So sets your devil scenes
tonights the night that brought you in to me.
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