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My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult - Bottoms Up Lyrics

She's got a new way of doing it.
You're a crystal child.
You're a vile dancer.
You're got a lot of things bottled up inside you.

This boy's gonna see that she get's it!
You're just the devil's daughter (just the devil's daughter).
And i'm just the demon's son (we're gonna burn).
Ya know how to do it nice (do it nice) right out in the site of view.
The broad's askin' for it.
See your face in my mirror.
The broad's askin' for it.
The reality's clearer.
The broad's askin' for it.
She's got a new way of doing it.

You're a graveyard dancer.
Violent romancer.
You're got a lot of things bottled up inside you.

This boy's gonna see that she get's it!
You're just the devil's daughter (just the devil's daughter).
And i'm just the demon's son (we're gonna burn).
Ya know how to do it nice (do it nice) right out in the site of view.
The broad's askin' for it.
See your face in my mirror.
The broad's askin' for it.
The reality's clearer.
The broad's askin' for it.
She's got a new way of doing it.

You're just the devil's daughter.
And i am just the devil's son.
You're just the daughter's devil...all innocents undone.
She's got a new way of doing it.
She's got a new way of doing it.
You're got a lot of things bottled up.
You're got a lot of things bottled up.
You're got a lot of things bottled up.
She's got a new way of doing it.
The broad's askin' for it.
This boy's gonna see that she get's it!