All the girls are at the beach
Living lavish in pink bikinis
Driven by rejecting boys
Who talk love without meaning anything
Sipping on a pink moscato
Splitting squares and sharing mottos
Sally wants to win the lotto but
She can't get it if her soul don't follow
Vile manipulative device for
Blinding eyes, and lips to die for
Kiss of death, I'd take my life for
A kiss of death, that's what I applied for
Oh you got one more glass of wine poured
Ask me what I'd live and die for
(Rue my life for)A kiss of death I'd take my life for
(Who I applied for) A kiss of death, that's what I applied for
I won the lottery, lucky me
But not so much when I met Sally
She whispered in my ear, "you're my honeybee"
Didn't see her eyes on my money
She lied to me and I believed
She kissed my heart I misconceived
In my sleep I catch a feeling of dread
I wake up with her hand on my neck
And a knife to my chest
Vile manipulative device for
Blinding eyes, and lips to die for
Kiss of death, I'd take my life for
A kiss of death, that's what I applied for
Oh you got one more glass of wine poured
Ask me what I'd live and die for
(Rue my life for)A kiss of death I'd take my life for
(Who I applied for) A kiss of death, that's what I applied for