Red kisses on white collars  dressed to kill 'cause you're something special  strut your shit cause you know you've got something to show  shooting whiskey, pushing needles  won't be long 'til you're pushing up daisies  (this breakdown is a heartbreaker)  do your catwalk across their backs and out the door  live your life in heels and keep your morals in a purse  you can go kill another heart  you've always neglected right and wrong  but you don't concern me, so why am I concerned  you'll pay the price for your selfish life