Little boys in chains
A red masquerade
That she wears around her lips to make her pretty
Purple on her eyes
Stockings to the sky
Then she sheds every shred of regret to hit the city
Just ignore the markings on her thighs, it's all for the attention
When all she does is wine and dine, well she forgot to, she forgot to mention
We are all madison's favorite toys
She plays with all of us girls and boys
In a little world she calls her own
Teenage girl in bloom
Taylor swift perfume
That makes you smell like wonderlust and whiskey
How your eyes, they gleam
Shattered self esteem,
That you broke when you choked on the blokes who filmed for mickey
She'll tell you she'll be faithful as she sleep with just a friend
She'll tell you that she's grateful in his bed, as she bends
We are all madison's favorite toys
She plays with all of us girls and boys
In a little world she calls her own
Play with me, madi please don't forget
Play with me, I'm not broken yet
Play with me, madi please don't forget
Play with me, I'm not broken yet
Play with me, madi please don't forget
Play with me, I'm not broken yet
Play with me, madi please don't forget
Play with me, I'm not broken yet
We are all madison's favorite toys
She plays with all of us girls and boys
In a little world she calls her own
We are all madison's favorite toys
Little plastic soldiers that she enjoys
We make her feel less alone
Looks like she's caught another one
(Looks like she's caught another one)
Looks like she's caught another one
(Looks like she's caught another one)
Looks like she's caught another one
(Looks like she's caught another one)
Ashes to ashes, we all fall down
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