Jeffree Star Lyrics
1. Miss Boombox
I feel nothing. Miss boombox. [4x] I feel nothing. Miss boombox. [7x] Look into my eyes. So vicious. Heels on high. So infectious. Social sickness. Glittering kisses. I will make you mine. Malicious. Take you from behind. So vivid. The lower you fall, the higher your climb. Prepare the flash and let me die. [Chorus] Microphones and ice cream cones. Dripping down my collar bone. (Yumyum) Taste a piece of my bubblegum. Everybody wants some. (Yumyum) I like this. Read between the lines. You see it. Cutting like a knife, you feel it. The lower you fall, the higher you climb. Intoxicate and let me fly. (Yumyum) I feel nothing. Poster child, party girl, miss boombox, make me swirl. I feel nothing. Poster child, party girl, miss boombox, make me swirl. I like this. Poster child, party girl, miss boombox, make me swirl. Poster child, party girl, miss boombox, make me swirl. Miss boombox. [4x]
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