Lyrics Mica Rae - Mark Stoermer

Mica Rae

Mica gave me the invite to have some tea
Deep inside her limousine
Promising many tremendous fantastic things
Flashing me all her diamond rings
Mica has the whole wide world in her black valise
Oh my!
It’s bursting at the seams
She’s a trial by fire wicked thought schism
Court was dismissed by her prism
Worth 6 billion dollars
Sleeps with a revolver
Never forgets to call her arms dealing father
Mica Rae
Lead me astray
On that fateful day she asked me to play
She’s a top­-notch gourmand expert slop connoisseur
Gorges live rats with Lucifer
Dishing out a choice slice of imported blubber
I bailed from that death­-gas guzzler
Worth 6 billion dollars
Sleeps with a revolver
Never forgets to call her arms dealing father
Mica Rae
Lead me astray
On that fateful day she asked me to play
Mica Rae
I said no, thanks
On that fateful day she asked me to play
Mica sells wishes today
But the price is the highest that you could pay
Mica Rae
Lead me astray
On that fateful day she asked me to play
Mica Rae
I said no, thanks
On that fateful day she asked me to play
Living in the new decay