MY LIFE WITH THE THRILL KILL KULT


The Doris Love Club Lyrics

I may be a bitch, but I'll never be a butch.
Heartbreak, Heart ache, Miss Mistake,
little snack in the sack. Baby don't come back.
Midnight, moonlight, goodnight little snake in the grass.
Trading kisses for cash.
She's a fat cat full of smack and a slave to the sweat.
Ah sweet dish, cosmic bitch, sugar lady star crash, crazy razor black trash.
Dead-end daybraek, Miss Mistake, blow this town.
Get gone girl go!
She's a fat cat full of smack and a slave to the sweat.
Baby don't come back.
She's a fat cat full of smack and slave to the sweat.

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Songwriter(s): Frank Nardiello, Marston Daley
Publisher(s): BMG Platinum Songs, Pill Krazed Music
Record Label(s): 2006 Mindway Corporation
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