What i want
Is what you want
You are the first one
I talk to in the morning
When i don't even want to yet
Because you bark into the door
And you don't even knock
Have you looked at the clock
You gotta go now,
I think the times right
Don't wanna pressure you
But you pressured me
And now you'll see
What kinda mess you're in
What kinda mess you're in
You are the devil in a
The the the the devil in a
You you you are the devil is a dress
You are the devil in a dress
You wear those high heeled shoes,
The red bottoms hit the floor,
You're always on a call and sheep shiver while you roar,
Odor of Booze and Dior,
Since you walked out the door
Your head is filled with air
Your lungs filled with smoke
Your pockets with money
You gotta go now,
I think the times Right
Don't wanna pressure you,
But you pressured me and now you'll see
What kinda mess you're in
What kinda mess you made
What kinda mess you are
You are the devil in a
The the the the devil in a
You you you are the devil is a dress
You are and you know it
Always been
Always will be
Forever will be the fucking devil
And you know it
You are the devil in a
The the the the devil in a
You you you are the devil is a dress
The devil in a dress
You are, you are, you are
You are the devil in a dress
So got get a fucking therapist
Okay bye