The Devil Wears Prada - Texas Is South lyrics
[The Devil Wears Prada - Texas Is South lyrics]
Miss
Good evening, good evening, good evening
Miss
Good evening, good evening, good evening
Miss
Good evening, good evening, good evening
Miss
I'm looking to put a bullet
Into the tile floor, into the tile
I'm looking to put a bullet
Into the tile floor it's obvious
All I ever do is wish things were different
This envy is destroying me
And it is obvious, it's obvious, it's obvious
It's obvious, it's obvious, it's obvious
It's obvious, it's obvious, it's obvious
Mark this mark this
Mark this mark this
I want to say something: We were blessed
But now I wet my lips
And wait for them to dry
Wait for them to dry
The lust of the dress
The thought of her lips reverent smile
These letters I've wrote
Are shackled to my chest
Shackled to my chest
These letters I've wrote
Are shackled to my chest
Shackled to my chest shackled to my chest
Her tantalization she is misconception
Good evening, good evening, good evening
Miss
Good evening, good evening, good evening
Miss
Good evening, good evening, good evening
Miss
Good evening, good evening, good evening
Miss