Friday, October 17, 2008

shameless

Hips swaying, lips lie, like clockwork, she's in control
Of all the right guys and I'm still waiting
Fitting nights with a car alarm
Wears high-tops with her favorite stone
She's showing off the way she walks
It's on
Take me, show me (Whoa oh, whoa oh)
The corners of your empty room, the trouble we could get in to
Just fake it for me (Whoa oh, whoa oh)
Disregard the footsteps, and we'll never tell a soul
Tonight I'm finding a way to make the things that you say just a little less obvious.
I walk a fine line between the right and the real
They watch me closely but talk is cheap here
Like a weightless currency your words don't mean shit to me
I'm always cashing out
Take me, show me (Whoa oh, whoa oh)
The corners of your empty room, the trouble we could get in to
Just fake it for me (Whoa oh, whoa oh)
Disregard the footsteps, and we'll never tell a soul
Tonight I'm finding a way to make the things that you say just a little less obvious.
I confess tonight I'm dressed up in gold
You've got me fucked up and so
You talk like you're famous, you're shameless
Tonight I'm finding a way to make the things that you say just a little less obvious.
I confess tonight I'm dressed up and go
You've got me fucked up and so
You talk like you're famous, you're shameless
Tonight I'm finding a way to make the things that you say just a little less obvious
I confess tonight I'm dressed up and go
You've got me fucked up and so
You talk like you're famous, you're shameless

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