Daggers - Magazine Lyrics

She could be the cover of a magazine
Sex charge, seventeen, you were her lover
Driven by her grip of the nicotine, her love for amphetamines, going under

and it's just like looking through the pages of a magazine, magazine, magazine
and she lives her life through the pages of a magazine, magazine, magazine

Sorry if bohemian felony, it's not for the girl see, stuck down in the sea
look at folks stealing the clothes, the white stain in her nose and she's looking really special

and it's just like looking through the pages of a magazine, magazine, magazine
and she lives her life through the pages of a magazine, magazine, magazine

Glitz, glam, Babysham, sugar cane, cocaine
Gossip queen, Maybelline, flashing lens and fashion trends

Magazine, magazine, magazine
Magazine, magazine, magazine
Magazine, magazine, magazine
Magazine, magazine, magazine

She could be the cover of a magazine
Sex charge, seventeen, you were her lover
Driven by the grip of her nicotine, her love for amphetamines, going under

and it's just like looking through the pages of a magazine, magazine, magazine
and she lives her life through the pages of a magazine, magazine, magazine

because it's just like looking through the pages of a magazine, magazine, magazine
and she lives her life through the pages of a magazine, magazine, magazine
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