Eagles In Drag - Pretty Girl Monster Тексты

Little red, little blue
Dress, undress, she got to you
Little fangs, little kiss
Is how she got you into this

She was a pretty girl monster
She was a pretty girl monster

You're a moth to a flame
Rest, unrest, it's just a game
Trick ya once, make it twice
Prisoner of her own device
Pretty eyes, pretty doll
How she loves to see you crawl
To the sand, to the rocks
Hands held high, skin on the stars

She was a pretty girl monster
She was a pretty girl monster

Little red, little blue
Dress, undress, she got to you
Little fangs, little kiss
How'd she get you into this

She was a pretty girl monster
She is a pretty girl monster
She was a pretty girl monster
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