Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hot Mess, artist - Black Pistol Fire. Album song Big Beat '59, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 13.08.2012
Record label: Rife Bird
Song language: English
Hot Mess |
I know you fancy yourself as a sexy bitch |
It’s in the way that you walk |
Do you kiss your mother with those expensive lips? |
You sure got expensive talk |
Well your lavish life might appear delicious |
But not particula-larly mutritiousCause you need it |
Don’t you baby |
No you’re nothing without their gazes |
They don’t love you |
They are strangers |
Look how far you have come |
You’re amazing, you’re amazingWell you worked so hard just to shed the shackles |
of anonymity |
Now every one knows ya and they’re all talking |
But not favourably |
If you wipe the Bolivian from the mirror |
You just might see things a little clearerAnd you wonder why the people can’t |
stop looking |
It’s exactly what you want us to do |
Everybody’s at you for their one hot minute |
We’ve all got to pick a bigger piece of youBaby… You’re a hot mess (Have a |
lovely day! |
Have a lovely day! |
You’re so hot — just can’t get enough) |