Fair Game letra

Dressed to the nines
In the lastest lies
I feel VIP
What goo are you to me
So cellular
So in control
I live and breathe
My daddy's terrordome
I wear these blondes
Like the magazines
I am the New York scene
With the attitude
I'm the player here
I can run this trade
Yet I live on my back
For my high rise attitude
The game is pushed
By model girls
IPO sluts
Charlie throttle girls
I get my way with you
I see what you're about
I put the cocaine in
And let the fuck come out

Christ Analogue - Letras

• A Slight Rage
• Ana
• Antibody
• Antipathy
• Bitchwarmer
• Cold Magnetic Sun (Black Hole)
• Cradle And Debase
• Everyone Is Looking
• Fair Game
• Fathom
• Fracture
• Grain
• Hemisphere
• I Believe In Slavery
• Impure (Technically)
• Natural Born Killaz
• No Daughter Icon
• Optima
• Product Of The Rape
• Rigor
• So Brand New
• Sore
• Sour Nation
• Surface Like Nerve
• Surface Like Nerve (Violation)
• The Religious Experience Of Mankind
• The Talker
• The Wrong Man
• This Shall Not Breath (Oxygen)
• This Shall Not Breathe
• Unclean