.Verse 1:
My accessory's a cigarette
No I don't need your Heatherette
These leather boots kick off my St. Marks look
I'm hard as concrete, rubber licked
My rotten fresh will make you sick
You know I never do it by the book
Chorus:
BANG! BANG! BANG!
I, I dress.
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