Bonaparte
High Heels To Hell
When i'm looking at life chupped up with a kitchen knife
I see that the lifestyle is there long before i arrive
I see that everything's been said but not by everyone yet
And then something always happens but nothing ever really does

I'm eleven, then sixteen, in it for passion and compassion
Stick my head into a bag and they go. >
Do a headstand for days and days, i watch the world reveal
And then something always happens, but nothing's really real

Something always happens - hu hu - high heels to hell - hu hu
Something always happens - hu hu - high heels to hell - hu hu

I thought that i'm a man but sometimes it's hart to tell
I'm walking but it feels likes i'm on high heels to hell
It was hardcore, but it don't seem so hard anymore
And then something always happens, i've heard it before

Give me a head start, three rounds later i'll find
Your face reads like a book and now i'd rather be blind
There are good times and bad times, all dressed in silver stockings
Something always happens, but don't bother knocking

Something always happens - hu hu - high heels to hell - hu hu
Something always happens - hu hu - high heels to hell - hu hu