Tuxedo - Démira

Do you mind if I smoke

It’s 10 P.M.

His watch is golden

Puffing toxic blooms in the obscure room

Nevermind sniffing coke

I’m not your heroin anymore

So go ahead I do not care

I am going home

And I know that this everlasting love is too deeply

Painted with (???)

(???) gestures from heavy breathing

He’s (???) slightly

(???) mama yelled at me

Give him up

Sit down on the couch, baby

His sister is a tod (?) his lover is a bitch, lately

Give him up

Sit down on the couch, baby

He’s just a filthy piece

not worthy of your beauty

Painted leathers, easy hairdo

(???) is tight up in tuxedo

(???) upon the concrete

tears within my sockets

We can heal pain with placebo’s

Though i still adore a boy, a man, a bloke

That has (???) without that (???)

And I know that this everlasting love is too deeply

Painted with (???)

(???) gestures from heavy breathing

He’s (???) slightly

(???) mama yelled at me

Give him up

Sit down on the couch, baby

His sister is a tod (?) his lover is a bitch, lately

Give him up

Sit down on the couch, baby

He’s just a filthy piece

not worthy of your beauty

So give him up

Sit down on the couch, baby

His sister is a tod (?) his lover is a bitch, lately

So give him up

Sit down on the couch, baby

He’s just a filthy piece

not worthy of your beauty

Give him up

Sit down on the couch, baby

His sister is a tod (?) his lover is a bitch, lately

Give him up

Sit down on the couch, baby

He’s just a filthy piece

not worthy of your beauty