Love Hate Masquerade

Hey baby why you look so sad?! Sweet thriller, sweet killer Bet your parents are clown You high school prom queen To the? legendary dirty little sex machine High heels and the cocaine Red lipstick and dirty little mouth shade I bet at the end of the night She got to? and she just ain't twice I love the way there's a smile on your face When you're begging me to stay. I hate the way there's no end to these games we play And love this masquerade. She's got a doll face with a tattoo addiction, Short skirt, with paranoid obsession. Go shavy with the blast...