A Vixen

Loving her was like shaking hands with the devil Lady gangsters, vixens and spies Feeling pretty, staying young He is my rosy, rosy, rosy boy Trying to make my eyes look like a deep ocean Atlantic blue eyeliner and party dress He is my hero, hero, a mad hero You will not miss me Oh you, she kills him every day Being good is not hers style She is grumpy Cause money can’t buy happiness is like the biggest lie ever and forever Slow dancing in a burning room Are you thinking about me? Oh yes, everyday! But you know, I’m bad I’m falling in love everyday with every winsome stranger Loving her was like shaking hands with the devil Lady gangsters, vixens and spies Feeling pretty, staying young He is my rosy, rosy, rosy boy Trying to make my eyes look like a deep ocean Atlantic blue eyeliner and party dress He is my hero, hero, a mad hero I remember when I dreamed that boy My body was shivering like a hurricane I’m trying to live in the real world That’s why I love summer Loving her was like shaking hands with the devil Lady gangsters, vixens and spies Feeling pretty, staying young He is my rosy, rosy, rosy boy Trying to make my eyes look like a deep ocean Atlantic blue eyeliner and party dress He is my hero, hero, a mad hero Morrissey whispers in my ear: I was happy in the haze of drunken hour, but heaven knows I’m miserable now Loving her was like shaking hands with the devil Lady gangsters, vixens and spies Feeling pretty, staying young He is my rosy, rosy, rosy boy Trying to make my eyes look like a deep ocean Atlantic blue eyeliner and party dress He is my hero, hero, a mad hero Loving her was like shaking hands with the devil Lady gangsters, vixens and spies Feeling pretty, staying young He is my rosy, rosy, rosy boy Trying to make my eyes look like a deep ocean Atlantic blue eyeliner and party dress He is my hero, hero, a mad hero