Dean Jupiter - High Heels Lyrics

Look how she walkin
Look how she creepin
With the old workers peepin
That's when she sneakin in
Laces too high
Shorts almost vacant
Everyone stays polite
Stop starin! But they can't
She takes one home
Lucky Tom
He's been whistling at her since dawn
Then she stabbed him In the chest
And she laid him to rest
Yea she's sorry
But not too much
She told them
To keep it shut
But they were
Too crushed
She hides his body in the barrel
Mixing around like the rest
Marked with an X
And labeled "love you to death"
Don't go on peepin Tom
Kus she don't want you
Or your eyes on