The Devil Wears Heels
In this city of sin, baby, saints are what we lack
Five inches of steel driving right into the stone
She's walking trouble, she's my personal moan
Red lipstick shining like a signal "Stay away"
But I'm in the crosshairs, burning up today!
She ain't askin' for forgiveness
She ain't lookin' for salvation
Just leather, lace, and a toxic vibration
(Yeah!)
No turning back, it's a hell of a destination!
Припев
Whoa-oh-oh!
The Devil wears stilettos!
Grinding hearts to dust, sharp as jagged metal
Whoa-oh-oh!
The Devil wears stilettos!
Dancing on the bones, pushing on the pedal
She is my sweet poison
Yeah, she’s bad!
She doesn't need your wallet, she's coming for your soul
She'll drink it in a gulp, lose all self-control
No contracts to sign, no words left to say
Just the click of her heels on the dark highway
She walks on by — the air begins to spark
Alarm bells ringing loudly in the dark!
She ain't askin' for forgiveness
She ain't lookin' for salvation
Just leather, lace, and a toxic vibration
(Come on!)
No turning back, it's a hell of a destination!
Припев
Whoa-oh-oh!
The Devil wears stilettos!
Grinding hearts to dust, sharp as jagged metal
Whoa-oh-oh!
The Devil wears stilettos!
Dancing on the bones, pushing on the pedal
Careful now...
One step...
And another...
She is already here.
RUN!
Припев
Whoa-oh-oh!
The Devil wears stilettos!
Grinding hearts to dust, sharp as jagged metal
Whoa-oh-oh!
The Devil wears stilettos!
Dancing on the bones, pushing on the pedal
The Devil! (Wears stilettos!)
The Devil! (She's killing me!)
Click-clack... sounds like a sentence.
Yeah!
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