DEVIL WEARS PRADA
Texas Is South Lyrics
All I ever do is wish things were different.
This envy is destroying me,
And it is obvious.
I'm looking to put a bullet into the tile floor. Mark this.
I want to say something:
We were blessed, but now I wet my lips and wait for them to dry.
The lust of the dress.
The thought of her lips.
These letters I've wrote are shackled to my chest.
She is misconception.
Good evening, miss
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Songwriter(s): Michael James Hranica, Andrew Jerome Trick, Christopher Henry Rubey, Larry Daniel Williams, James Selleck Baney, Jeremy Robert Depoyster
Publisher(s): Louder Than Thunder, Songs Of Smp
Record Label(s): 2006 Rise Records
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