Volatile and shakey, Whish you were inside me Rattling like the subway, that is on a good day But I can keep the straightest face, wear a mask and find my place.

I guess you wanna see me, as underage and dreamy

I am tending to my uniform fetish

and the thought makes the hairs on my neck stand up

Luxury, is what I want to rain on me

courtesan lifestyle, [bad word] [bad word] Slippers

Luxury, is what I want to rain on me

courtesan lifestyle, [bad word] [bad word] Slippers,Ruby Slippers

That woman's got no clothes on, I've always been the proud one

Love is an ambition, existence a petition

I'm walking down a yellow road, my ego ready to explode

I fell asleep upon a tray, I'm your dinner and I'm on display

It started out gently cuffed to the bed

with my eyes on the prize oh man it looks nice

Luxury, is what I want to rain on me

courtesan lifestyle, [bad word] [bad word] Slippers

Luxury, is what I want to rain on me

courtesan lifestyle, [bad word] [bad word] Slippers,Ruby Slippers

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