She left her home and headed for the city of angels Dreaming of her name in lights and all the tabloid pages She stopped along the way for two fun nights in Vegas One hit from that pipe, now she's got a habit
He's got slick black hair and a smile that's just a greasy Cheap cigars, a worn-out suit, and a stable full of ladies He's got her hooked on meth, now she's a girl who never says "Maybe" Giving head in the back of cars, so goddamn far from Kansas
Vegas took her soul The desert owns her dreams
She cries at night alone to the stranger in the mirror He took everything from her, it's all becoming clearer Now's the time for her to put a stop to all the madness He's a guy no one will miss, his body is burned to ashes
Vegas took her soul The desert owns her dreams
She stands above him in the dark He is sleeping The moonlight glistens off the knife in her hand The blade so sharp, It longs for violence Her heart so black It longs for blood His blood flowing For what he's done Revenge for her soul Revenge for her dreams Revenge for her soul Revenge for her dreams
Vegas took her soul The desert owns her dreams
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