She put on a red dress
Covered in diamonds
For the night ready to impress
Connect the dots on her old plots
Playing the same hand
(She just can't win)
It's time for a different deck of plans
(One she doesn't understand)
I see the way you keep
All the secrets from me
I wanna know
Can you save me the last dance
Open up don't repress it
I know it's hard
But don't let it get to you
Don't show me
don't show
Your "true blue"
Her entrance was less than grand
When heads turning back
Wasn't the original plan
Electric voltage wrapped
Around her lips red running down
Because it doesn't stick
Oh no oh no!
It's been done before
© 2008 Anthony Desmond Scott. All Rights Reserved.
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