RZRS - Heart Of Stone | Текст песни

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• Heart Of Stone

I see her on high streets
And on the fashion shows
In chic hotels behind closed doors

She never skips a beat
And wears expensive clothes
She doesn't care about you all

She's got a heart of stone
She is bad to the bone
She is so keen on
Lying and cheating

She's got wicked eyes
That always hypnotize
The devil never
Has been so pretty

She's selling beauty
She's bad and beautiful
Her eyes will turn you into a fool

Why care what people think
And why obey the rules
When all the world is like her tool

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And when you have a crush on her
She's gonna rock your world
It will be like racing on a motorbike
Twelve hundred miles per hour