Imagine a opium den.
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She’s a beauty queen
On a magazine
At a 5 and dime
She’s a pretty peach
With the sweet cream
In the summertime
She’s a magnet
For the mistakes
I’m about to make
When I’m in her presence
I make bad decisions
And the pleasures mine
PRCH
I wanna love her and nobody else
I wanna keep it all to myself
CH
She’s a mystery
A true crime thriller
That’s about to be the death of me
She’s a mystery
A 5’9 glass of wine
Mixed with oleander leaves
V2
She’s a sunset
On a day trip
On a private beach
I can’t look away
From the burning flames
That’s engulfing me
REPEAT PRE
(Solo)
REPEAT V1
REPEAT CH
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