The Number Twelve Looks Like You: Don't Get Blood On My Prada Shoes Song Lyrics

Don't Get Blood On My Prada Shoes


Cringing at the sight, flawless face dragged
I giggled, kissing my fingers type C and saliva bubbling
Kissing my fingers
Find an easier way dying, before you get murdered
Type C and saliva bubbling
Kissing my fingers
The floor boards will never hold the same finish







Captcha
The The Number Twelve Looks Like You Don't Get Blood On My Prada Shoes are brought to you by Lyrics-Keeper. You can use lyrics widget for karaoke. We tried to make lyrics as correct as possible, however if you have any corrections for Don't Get Blood On My Prada Shoes lyrics, please feel free to submit them to us. If you want to download this song in mp3 you can visit one of our music sponsors.