White lies and silver screens, I tore you from a magazine
Velvet ropes and satin sheets, I'm higher than heaven and satan sleeps
Your lips, they wrap so tightly around your cigarette
You've got this chemistry, you're killing me, you're killing me
You're killing me right now
Ooh your television personality
Red bullets and golden guns, I swear I'm not the only one
Those angels in your head, those demons lying in your bed
Feathered wings that soar like Icarus, you fly into the sun
You've got this mystery, it's killing me, it's killing me
You're killing me right now
Ooh your television personality
Really got me going
You're killing me right now
Ooh your television personality
Really got me going
Buried Animals - TV Personality Lyrics
Buried Animals - TV Personality Lyrics
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White lies and silver screens, I tore you from a magazine
Velvet ropes and satin sheets, I'm higher than heaven and satan sleeps
Your lips, they wrap so tightly around your cigarette
You've got this chemistry, you're killing me, you're killing me
You're killing me right now
Ooh your television personality
Red bullets and golden guns, I swear I'm not the only one
Those angels in your head, those demons lying in your bed
Feathered wings that soar like Icarus, you fly into the sun
You've got this mystery, it's killing me, it's killing me
You're killing me right now
Ooh your television personality
Really got me going
You're killing me right now
Ooh your television personality
Really got me going
Velvet ropes and satin sheets, I'm higher than heaven and satan sleeps
Your lips, they wrap so tightly around your cigarette
You've got this chemistry, you're killing me, you're killing me
You're killing me right now
Ooh your television personality
Red bullets and golden guns, I swear I'm not the only one
Those angels in your head, those demons lying in your bed
Feathered wings that soar like Icarus, you fly into the sun
You've got this mystery, it's killing me, it's killing me
You're killing me right now
Ooh your television personality
Really got me going
You're killing me right now
Ooh your television personality
Really got me going
Writer: Eric Moen
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid