She had a test shoot at the agency They said she'll be a star A first class ticket and a promised dream She vows to work real hard And in the make-up chair, gave her a drink She started to feel odd The stylist cut and chopped, she couldn't scream Both of her ears were gone
Cutting off the whole face Flipped around inside out, sewn in place Crawling on the runway and trying to get away
Murder's in style for slashion model girls Looks killer, the season's thriller
They gather round for the exclusive show The lights dim for the start Up on the runway in the spotlights glow She wonders who they are
With knives that glitter and their eyes stone cold All set to play their part The monoyed crowd left her no place to go The first blade starts to arc
In secrecy they meet to share their passion And for their fun their models will die It's the ultimate in killer fashion Next season's gonna be a good timeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.