Lyrics:
I don't give a fuck about your reputation, I'm the star from the top like christmas decorations, and me
Merking you right now that's my estimation.
The decorations are drab
It's dirty and it smells
You don't have to be mad to work here
But it helps
The temptation to fail
Would make a boots bunny
Gathered round his head
On the night I met him
The Christmas streets were cold
Last year's decorations
Falling from the wall
Silent people pushing
and racks built to aid her transformation
She'd rather live her life as a household decoration
Paranoid by freedom she prefers her fantasy
To be a sexy chair
15 years
Christmas decorations
On your hotel door
Naked feet on naked floors
More, more
Slot machines
Magic shows in limousines
I found you
In
And hurry down the chimney tonight
Mmm, come and trim my Christmas tree
With some decorations bought at Tiffany's
I really do believe in you
Let's see
decoration
I need hennessy for that preparation
I hit the pussy with an exclamation I'm so spoiled
God damn you so loyal
Put you on camera that's my
I'll have a blue Christmas without you
I'll be so blue just thinking about you
Decorations of red on a green Christmas tree
Won't be the same dear
on the line
Santa baby, just hurry down the chimney tonight
Come and trim my Christmas tree
Oh, with some decorations all bought at Tiffany's
I really do
no thang out
Hangin' stout broads, 'round my arms, decoration
These punks give me dap, same time playa hation
Erasin' you lamers, hatin' got'cha
I'll have a blue christmas without you
I'll be so blue just thinking about you
Decorations of red on a green christmas tree
Won't be the same
remember when we ran from the pool
All the decorations up in your room
And I couldn't find the right words to use
But I knew that you knew
It seems so
love is a mystery equation
Fantastic immaculate conversations
Unforgettable holiday decorations
Exceptional relations
Engagements in excess
for decoration
Ain't nobody cookin', nobody bakin'
Leavin' my curls in the shower
And no more missin' the hot water
Park my woo-hah in the sky
them stacks
My motivation is being solds in Cadillac's
My decoration is candy coats and super posts
My worst nightmare's waking up and being broke
My
them stacks
My motivation is being solds in Cadillac's
My decoration is candy coats and super posts
My worst nightmare's waking up and being broke
My
I remember crowds
Where you stand alone right now
I remember celebrations
But now my reign has run
All the color from
All my decorations
And I'm
I'll have a blue Christmas without you
I'll be so blue just thinking about you
Decorations of red on a green Christmas tree
Won't be the same dear,
I'll have a blue Christmas without you
I'll be so blue just thinking about you
Decorations of red on a green Christmas tree
Won't be the same
Where will the birds sing?
Preacher this is your God
Good people this is your blood
Useless decorations all over the place
Where will the birds sing?
I'm still shining (swerve, uh)
Neck two hundred grand (cash)
This ain't shit but decorations, I'm really the man
I protect my reputation, better
pieces for decoration
They'd opened up their mouths
Seemed like peaceful little mouths inside they found
A mouthful of pieces
But they wanted pieces
under corpses fill
Blood collected for the orgy
Torso drained and limbs are saved
Along with heads for decorations
[D.C.]
Blood splashed
This is my vindication
With a little decoration
No need to keep you waitin'
Be intimidated
By what we have created
Kiss underneath the radar
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