I'm a beauty killer Doll eyes stare into vailium colored skies(x4) I'm a beauty killer (gorgeous killer, hot pink killer, fierce killer) I'm a beauty killer
You're a slave to my long eyelashes You're not cranked but you're in agony Love with me is iridescent confliction Poor thing, I know you're hungry 'Cause
Delicious and naughty, delicious and naughty Gumdrop, lollipop, take a lick and don't stop There's a party going down on a Saturday night In the Limo
till the sun comes up Your eyes are killin' me When you choke me I can't breathe Bed sheets cover my needs Rip them off, take me to my knees When we start
Jeffree Star and Breathe Carolina, baby The director yells cut but the cameras still rolling This is my life and you can't fast forward it You wouldn
Now it's 2 AM And the party pulls up. Now we're moving out To the city we love to go. Whoa Whoa Whoa I feel I feel electrical The lights so bright
INTRO: STAR STAR (what?) STAR (bitch) STAR VERSE 1: I'm on the top There's no luck Never turned around to stop Make my move Make you move Make you
Stab you with scissors and let's hold hands. Blew out my birthday candles- wished that you were dead. Slice you to ribbons Lay next to. Let's give each
me out, let's get physical Wear me out, let's get physical You know I'm hotter than a furnace, so take it slow Clench my teeth together as you start
him with chills And 3OH!3 warned me not to trust you hoes Sucked off Kanye West, now I'm one of the bros Ain't no bitch who can do it like me I'm beautiful
I'm gonna break your heart and get away with murder (Hey, hey, hey) You should've known from the start that it wouldn't last forever (Hey, hey, hey)
love I'll be your prisoner I'll be your prisoner tonight I, I, I, I'm under your spell And I just can't get enough You woke up to me Starin' at you
truth. And right now - I'll show you how.. I'm a beauty killer. Gorgeous killer. Hot pink killer. Fierce killer. I'm a beauty killer. I'll fucking kill
번역: Jeffree 스타. 뷰티 킬러.
: I'm gonna break your heart an get away with murder. You shoulda known from the start that it wouldn't last forever. I cant control myself - I feel
: (feat. Matt Skiba) Stab you with scissors and let's hold hands. Blew out my birthday candles.. wished that you were dead. Slice you to ribbons, lay
: You're a slave to my long eyelashes. You're not cranked but you're in agony. Loving me is iridescent confliction. Poor thing, I know you're hungry.