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Duran Duran Red Carpet Massacre
dark sun rose on the ridge cut clear across the sky as good a day as any to die no reservation Madam no reason to know why running late stiletto heels strike the crew, send up the wheels you spend a life in preparation for this day breathe in the air it’s loaded with fame check out those weapons sister before you hit the fray string o pearls -V- ditzy gems enter the battle of the lenses
red carpet massacre don't wanna hassle ya red carpet massacre death squad paparazzi ah! red carpet massacre It's gonna mess wiv ya we’re in business - you're on the hit-list
there's not so many now, still standing on their feet the knives are out and singing so sweet engaged with sharper minds that cut you when you meet ain't the place to mess around when someone wants to take you down
maybe you think you're above it but baby we know that you love it baby you know where to shove it apply your lipstick, for dying in public
red carpet massacre don't wanna hassle ya red carpet massacre death squad paparazzi ah! red carpet massacre don't wanna mess wiv ya now it’s time - next in line we’re so busted – done and dusted Click here to return to my Duran Duran Lyrics page The Duran Duran Lyrics are Copyright their respective owners. Website © 2000-2008 mattsmusicpage.com. All rights reserved. Operated by MM Page, LLC
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