Verse 1. Lacy, oh Lacy, skin like puff pastry. Aren't you the sweetest thing on this side of Hell?. Dear angel Lacy, eyes white as daisies. Did I ever tell you that I’m not doin' well?. Chorus. Ooh, I
Verse 1. Master manipulator. God, you're so good at what you do. Come for me like a savior. And I'd put myself through hell for you. Hear all the rumors lately. That you always denied. And I fell for
Hate to give the satisfaction. Asking how you're doing now. How's the castle built off people. You pretend to care about. Just what you wanted. Look at you, cool guy, you got it. I see the parties. An
I found a guy, told me I was a star. He held the door held my hand in the dark. And he's perfect on paper. But he's lying to my face. Does he think that I'm the kinda girl. Who needs to be saved?. And
Sit in your car, wait in the dark. Radio is up and so is your guard. You don't know what to say. You're faking a smile, you say that you're fine. And maybe it'll all work out in time. You've always be
I surely knew that it was a trap. Yet my hands they would not listen. I shoulda known your word was flap. Comin' out all sweet an drippin'. He's my high Heaven. Where could I go, yes but to the L