vogue in the movement - attire on fire | Текст песни

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Attire on fire, catches my eyes,
Lights up the room like the sun in the sky.
Burning me, earning me, killing me well,
Take me away from the life that I’ve found.

She’s, dressed to kill.
She’s, dressed to kill.
She’s, dressed to kill me, to kill me, to kill me.

Burning my eyes, but I can’t look away,
Deadly addicting but I’m not afraid.
*…* not the only one filling her *…*
The more that I stare, it’s the end of my days.

She’s, dressed to kill.
She’s, dressed to kill.
She’s, dressed to kill me, to kill me, to kill me.
She’s, dressed to kill.
She’s, dressed to kill.
She’s, dressed to kill me, to kill me, to kill me.

Attire on fire,
Die to admire,
Brace yourself, brace yourself,
She’s dressed to kill.
She’s dressed to kill.
She’s dressed to kill.

She’s, dressed to kill.
She’s, dressed to kill.
She’s, dressed to kill me, to kill me, to kill me.

I’ve got, I’ve got, got to get her,
My heart, my heart’s beating faster now. (My heart!)
She’s dressed to kill! (she’s dressed to kill, she’s dressed to kill)
To kill…
Oh, she’s dressed to kill.

She’s, dressed to kill.
She’s, dressed to kill.
She’s, dressed to kill me, to kill me, to kill me.
(Hey! x8 in background) Attire on fire,
Die to admire.

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