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Feb 11, 2014 · Dressed to Kill Lyrics: My accessory's a cigarette / No I don't need your Heatherette / These leather boots kick off my St. Marks look / I'm hard as concrete, rubber-licked / My rotten fresh...
Sharon Needles. – Dressed To Kill Lyrics. Verse 1: My accessory's a cigarette. No I don't need your Heatherette. These leather boots kick off my St. Marks look. I'm hard as concrete, rubber licked. My rotten fresh will make you sick. You know I never do it by the book.
I'm dressed to kill I'm rough around the edge it seems I need a little flaw on me Over the top but keep it underground Taxidermy round my neck My perfume is my whiskey breath While you are wearing rhinestones by the pound. Bang, bang, bang I, I dress to kill Bang, bang, bang I, I aim to thrill Bang, bang, bang I, I dress to kill Bang, bang, bang
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