Sex And Dying In High Society Lyrics - X

Sex And Dying In High Society
you started out that way
you'd do anything to stay
and keep your money boysmade of silver and goldand keep your pekinese,turkish cigarettesand your lighter that looks like a gunso you marry your daddywith a different namethat's sex and dying in high society
sex and dying in high society
sex and dying in high society
sex and dying in high societythat pretty man of yoursthe one hiding inside the director's clothesthe one who calls you dearafter banging away at you in the nightthat one's just got to goevery time you look at himyou could almost fall asleepand there's a masturbatinggetting underneath your beltthat's sex and dying in high society
sex and dying in high society
sex and dying in high society
sex and dying in high societyand now you tell the maidto burn you on your virgin backwith a curling ironhotter than hotyou say it's good enoughyou say it's good enoughyou say it's good enoughyou say your pain is betterthan any kind of lovethat's sex and dying in high society
sex and dying in high society
sex and dying in high society
sex and dying in high society