Drop Dead, Gorgeous - Beat The Devil Out Of It lyrics

I'm a star, I'm a star,
(You said it don't forget it)
Guns and glamour
(How we shine so brightly)
Well it's all over now,
(All the drugs have run out)
You said it don't forget it

Dolce & Gabanna,
Louis Vuitton and Prada

With a blank for a name, and a hand full of sedatives,
I'm not all about it and I don't kiss and tell

Well I learned from the
Best, Got a bullet to the chest
Once again, Now we're making some progress,
It's only sleight of hand
Well it's getting kind of late,
Nobody wants to be out on the street
You always saw me at my best,
Well, that wasn't normal
Well, if I feel under your dress,
Wouldn't take be too formal?
Can't stop the cycle of teenage arrogance
Well-behaved boys and out of control whores
It's a scene,
Well-behaved boys and out of control whores

Late nights in Hollywood,
Plastic here is always good
That boys got exquisite taste
I wrote you a letter, I hope you can find it,
It's buried in contrast typical but timeless
This scripture wasn't meant for burning,
I laid you to rest, love, and now you're returning,
Still returning

I'm a star, I'm a star,
(You said it don't forget it)
Guns and glamour
(How we shine so brightly)
Well it's all over now,
(All the drugs have run out)
You said it don't forget it

You never cared for glamour

You always said there'd be time,
Well if I feel you inside, it's just a waste in time,
Well-behaved boys and out of control whores