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Angel/Jezebel
02:06
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Look at you
You think you got me figured
All thought through
Cos Imma bring a blizzard attitude
You want a snack
I pack a punch
I turn around
Eat you for lunch
I tell the truth
It’s not a lie
But I recommend don’t close your eyes
Behind your back I hold a knife
I’m a beast
Surprised?
I’m an angel
I’m a Jezebel
I’m an angel
I’m mean as hell
I’m an angel
I’m a Jezebel
I’m an angel
I’m a Jezebel
I’m an angel
I’m mean as hell
I’m an angel
I’m a Jezebel
Double take
Had to acknowledge that I’m so unframed
Crossing your wires cos we’re not the same
You want the game well I will run
I won’t stop until I have won
I tell the truth
It's not a lie
Come with me boy
I’ll take you high
Power up like a terabyte
Are you scared?
Wanna fight?
I’m an angel
I’m a Jezebel
I’m an angel
I’m mean as hell
I’m an angel
I’m a Jezebel
I’m an angel
I’m a Jezebel
I’m an angel
I’m mean as hell
I’m an angel
I’m a Jezebel
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XOXO Kiss Kiss Kiss
03:07
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I like the way music looks
I like the way fashion sounds
I like the way music looks
I like the way fashion sounds
I like the way music looks
I like the way fashion sounds
I like the way music looks
I like the way fashion sounds
I like the way music looks
I like the way fashion sounds
I like the way music looks
I like the way fashion sounds
Hey you hot mess I like you in your dress
Hey you hot mess I like you in your dre-
I like you in you dre-
I like you
I like you
Bitch yeah I’m atomic blonde
Bitch yeah I’m atomic blonde
Bitch yeah I’m atomic blonde
Bitch yeah I’m atomic blonde
Bitch yeah I’m atomic blonde
Bitch yeah I’m atomic blonde
Bitch yeah I’m atomic blonde
Bitch yeah I’m atomic blonde
Comme de Garcons
Got my style on
I’m a bleach bitch
Got my headphones on
Throw the beat down
Do you like the sound?
Balmain not “bal-mane”
I’m so vain
Yeah I’m hyper-aware
Always pouting
M.A.C. lips I’m posin’
See me dancing in my Zac Posen
808
Sorry I’m late
Didn’t want to come to your party
303 and 909
Making beats in Calvin Klein
I like the way music looks
I like the way fashion sounds
I like the way music looks
I like the way fashion sounds
I like the way music looks
I like the way fashion sounds
I like the way music looks
I like the way fashion sounds
Vetements
Got my groove on
Looking glossy
Move my ass to the bass
You like the makeup on my face?
Moschino
Watcha gonna wear to my show?
Versace?
How ‘bout some Iseey Miyake?
How ‘bout Jean-Paul Gaultier?
Call me vapid
Call me stupid
Gotta admit though, I look good
Traphats
Four on the floor
Gonna catwalk in my Dior
Bitch yeah I’m atomic blonde
Bitch yeah I’m atomic blonde
Bitch yeah I’m atomic blonde
Bitch yeah I’m atomic blonde
Bitch yeah I’m atomic blonde
Bitch yeah I’m atomic blonde
Bitch yeah I’m atomic blonde
Bitch yeah I’m atomic blonde
I like the way music looks
I like the way fashion sounds
I like the way music looks
I like the way fashion sounds
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Make U Nervous
02:19
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Gonna mess you up
Show you what I got
Put away your gun
You’re not a hot shot
Gonna make your jaw
Make it hit the floor
Gonna make your heart
I make your heart -
Gonna mess you up
Show you what I got
Put away your gun
You’re not a hot shot
Gonna make your jaw
Make it hit the floor
Gonna make your heart
I make your heart stop
I make you nervous
I make you nervous
I make you nervous
I make you nervous
I make you nervous
I, I
I make you nervous
I, I
I, I
I make you nervous
I, I
Gonna bite your tongue
Put away your gun
Gonna steal your breath
Like a thief in a heist
Monochrome
I’m a neon
Like a bomb
I’m a neon
Yeah I’m a molotov
I make you nervous
I make you nervous
I make you nervous
I make you nervous
I make you nervous
I make you nervous
I, I
I make you nervous
I, I
I, I
I make you nervous
I, I
Stop
I, I
I make you nervous
I, I
I, I
I make you nervous
I, I
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Gold Lies
03:01
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Heartbreak
It’s nothing I’ve never felt before
Mistake
To think you wouldn’t go
Awake
It’s 2 am, my thoughts are in a war
I hate
To think I didn’t know
There’s no surprise
In your gold lies
Open my eyes
Ah ah, ah a-ah eyes
Last chance, goodbye
No, I’m not gonna cry
Keep your gold lies
Ah ah, ah a-ah
Keep your gold lies
Call me the bad guy
Call me the mad guy
Call me the sad guy
Gold lies
You never see why
You never fly high
You never even try
Gold lies
Your words they glitter but they’re worthless and they weigh me down
Your words they glitter but they’re worthless and they weigh me down
Call me the bad guy
Call me the mad guy
Call me the sad guy
Gold lies
Crazy
It’s nothing I’ve never heard before
Lately
I think I’m over it
Blame me
Each time again, your thoughts are in a war
Maybe
You just won’t admit
Break my heart I put it back it together
Break my heart I put it back it together
Break my heart I put it back it together
Break my heart I put it back it together
There’s no surprise
In your gold lies
Open my eyes
Ah ah, ah a-ah eyes
Call me the bad guy
Call me the mad guy
Call me the sad guy
Gold lies
You never see why
You never fly high
You never even try
Gold lies
Your words they glitter but they’re worthless and they weigh me down
Your words they glitter but they’re worthless and they weigh me down
Call me the bad guy
Call me the mad guy
Call me the sad guy
Gold lies
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Gold Lies (Instrumental)
03:01
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