She's a bad stroke of luck
Yeah, they hit her with the book
She's got a face for every place
You'll never know how she looks
And if heaven was a hero
Then she'd go on and sing it
Drink the poison from the wine without a breath
Go on and sink it
She's got to seek for peace
When she's down on her knees
And she's praying to a god
In which she don't think she believes
But the nectar is sweet
Pass the blessing on to me
Running thrillers 'cross the country
Yeah we're Velma and Louise
What it seems
It's not all what it seems
How does it seem?
It's not all what it seems
And she's a right closed book
With a killer of a look
She's got a face for every place
And a hotel full of love
If a secret is a sinner, she's a category winner
Pulled the prize from the mantle, yeah, she chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She's a right closed book
With a killer of a look
She's got a face for every place
And a hotel full of love
If a secret is a sinner, she's a category winner
Pulled the prize from the mantle, yeah, she chewed me up like dinner
(How does it seem? It's not all what it seems)
She chewed me up like dinner, oh-oh
(How does it seem? It's not all what it seems)
She chewed me up like dinner, oh-oh
(How does it seem? It's not all what it seems)
She chewed me up like dinner, oh-oh
(How does it seem?)
She chewed me up like dinner
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