Grande - Rhythms Of Sin lyrics
rate meYou bunch of demons
Men & women
Dancing in the ballroom of the living dead
Dancing like animals
To the rhythms of sin
Captivated by the spell of devil swing
Hell is your home
Behind the day of your death
Cause destiny is on the move
Your black souls are gonna rot & burn
Down in the selfa and flames
Touching, Rubbing, Dropping, Bopping, Swapping
Cracking , Killing to Rhythms of Sin
You filthy pimps
And youre glamourous chicks
Down the 62nd street
You know you´re tall, tan, terrific
But bitten by the dogs of doom
Cause here´s a spell of talk and laughter
Greasepaint, powder, perfume and sweat
The booze, the suits, pinstripe suit
Violins crying in the brew
Touching, Rubbing, Dropping, Bopping, Swapping
Cracking Killing Rhythms of Sin
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