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Lucy Angel
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Stripes
woah, woah, woah, woah
you were lyin' there with nothing on but a goofy little grin and a platinum blonde i can't believe you'd do that on our bed i got a pistol and i got a bullet and a pissed off finger just'a itchin to pull it the only thing keepin' me from losin' my head
is i hate stripes and orange ain't my color and if i squeeze that trigger tonight i'll be wearin' one or the other there's no crime of passion worth a crime of fashion the only thing savin' your life is that i don't look good in orange and i hate stripes
woah, woah, woah
i could fall in love with a prison guard i could sell cigarettes in the prison yard don't think hard time would be that hard on me i could pick up trash on the side of the road Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com but i'd die if i saw someone i know ain't the chains, it's the clothes that's stoppin' me
oh, and one shot ain't worth a bad mugshot god knows i wouldn't be caught holdin' up a number while the whole town's starin' at the picture in the paper of me wearin' stripes
final no there's no crime of passion worth a crime of fashion the only thing savin' your life is that i don't look good in orange and i hate stripes and orange ain't my color and if i squeeze that trigger tonight i'll be wearin' one or the other there's no crime of passion worth a crime of fashion the only thing savin' your life is that i don't look good in orange and i hate stripes
woah, woah, woah, woah
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