They intertwined with a -with a police truck
Isn’t she divine, in silver cuffs
And he’d said it to her that Wednesday night,
But they took her away
Before the sun could rise
Now he writes an apology
And she will see that he had no hand
He won’t feel more ecstasy
You know some of the things won’t ever
Be addressed
She is the drugdealer
She gets him
And this record may be scratched
But it keeps spinning on
Now she’s told him that
She’s got to go away
And on Friday night, he thought of her
And he wondered if
They still had her locked up
Are you still locked up?
She is the drugdealer
She gets him
She is the drugdealer
She gets just the very best stuff
She is the drugdealer
She gets just the very best stuff
And this record may be scratched
But it keeps spinning on
Now she’s told him that
She’s got to go away
She -she’s got to go away
Now it’s Venus in furs
But the boots are not hers
She strikes his esteem
And he believes that he could change
Some things to fix
A stance in the past
Dear mistress,
There’s no reverse
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