She was on her own
All alone in the unknown
Shes barely upright walking
And I need a new plaything
I stopped and I said I couldnt help it but notice
That you clearly belong in the A-list
Cause youre so mature for your age/ and I can tell you that
Girl you are made for the stage
If you want the fame whats a small sin
I promise youll be on that magazine
Im not asking twice, now get on my seat
I want you and your twin on my limousine
Cant hide that shes nervous
But she accepted the ride
Take a whiff of this stuff/ it will help you I promise
Figure out what is right
She quickly forgot when she came
To my million dollar estate
Now its only on you to be
The girl that you dream to be
If you want the fame, whats a small sin
I promise youll be on that magazine
Im not asking twice, now get on my seat
I want you and your twin on my limousine
We had to keep her on the dope,
Or else she woudnt get in the rope,
But something went wrong/ as she choked and foamed,
One second and now she has no pulse
We scramble to deal with her corpse somehow,
We wrap her and drop her down in the bay.
Too bad I was starting to like her.
Oh well Im already on cruise again.
Oh well Im already on cruise again.
Oh well Im already on cruise again.
Oh well Im already on cruise again.
If you want the fame, whats a small sin
I promise youll be on that magazine
Im not asking twice, now get on my seat
I want you and your twin on my limousine
If you want the fame, whats a small sin
I promise youll be on that magazine
Im not asking twice, now get on my seat
I want you and your twin on my limousine
Oh well Im already on cruise again.
Oh well Im already on cruise again.
Oh well Im already on cruise again.
Oh well Im already on cruise again.