Cars with My Eyes
de One Hundred Words for Snow
She's a nightime queen with a blaze in her eyes
A loaded gun shooting every man in sight
Stone cold heart can slice you apart
Backstreet pussycat living on the edge of a knife
Little daughter
Left her daddy's house so fast
Men eater, cocaine whore
She ain't no more the best
Ooh She Demon
She's a sex machine and moves like a cat
When unleashed she wants your cold sweat
She can be sweet and also insane
If you want her better know her fame
Little daughter
Left her daddy's house so fast
Men eater, cocaine whore
She ain't no more the best
Ooh She Demon
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