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Jeffree Star Album


Beauty Killer (09/22/2009)
09/22/2009
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Louis Vuitton Body Bag (feat. Matt Skiba)
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Lollipop Luxury (feat. Nicki Minaj)
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Fame & Riches, Rehab Bitches (feat. Breathe Carolina)
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Gorgeous (Limited Edition bonus track)
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Party Crusher (Limited Edition bonus track)
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God Hates Your Outfit (Limited Edition bonus track)
. . .


I'm gonna break your heart an get away with murder.
You shoulda known from the start that it wouldn't last forever.
I cant control myself - I feel like someone else.
I'm gonna break your heart and get away with murder.

There's a mystery inside my head...
It was you dripping all in red.
Did I hurt you? let me make it safe an sound...
Can you feel me breathing down your neck?
Your just a perfect little human wreck.
But I like you... enough to destroy you, tear you down.

I'm gonna break your heart an get away with murder.
You shoulda known from the start that it wouldn't last forever.
I cant control myself - I feel like someone else.
I'm gonna break your heart and get away with murder.

There's a memory inside my head...
It feels like apart of me is dead.
I should save you.. but I want to watch you drown...
There's nothing you can say or do...
Words mean nothing when you're lips are blue.
I love you... now that you're 6 feet underground.

I'm gonna break your heart an get away with murder.
You shoulda known from the start that it wouldn't last forever.
I cant control myself - I feel like someone else.
I'm gonna break your heart and get away with murder.

It's time to spill your guts and I don't like what I see on the inside.
I'm looking at the evidence... this seems like a flawless crime.
Did you forget love was dangerous? I feel like I'm...

I'm gonna break your heart an get away with murder.
You shoulda known from the start that it wouldn't last forever.
I cant control myself - I feel like someone else.
I'm gonna break your heart and get away with murder.

. . .



I got no regrets and I remember the day that we met...
There was no way that I could forget you
So I followed you home and I waited til you were alone...
And I crept into your room while you slept..
I laid next to you.. and I knew that I could never let you go...

I know this seems so wrong
But I'm just a love sick criminal

You can arrest me baby, I don't wanna leave
Lock me up, throw away the key
I don't care if I'm in trouble deep, I'm addicted to your love
I'll be your prisoner...
I'll be your prisoner tonight
I, I ,I - I'm under your spell and I just can't get enough

You woke up to me...
Staring at you in your sleep
Like a deer in the headlights I couldn't see...
Anything else but the way you breathe...
And you screamed at the top of your lungs..
You couldn't believe it.. you thought you were dreamin'...
I knew, I never wanted you to let me go..

I know this seems so wrong
But I'm just a love sick criminal

You can arrest me baby, I don't wanna leave
Lock me up, throw away the key
I don't care if I'm in trouble deep, I'm addicted to your love
I'll be your prisoner...
I'll be your prisoner tonight
I, I ,I - I'm under your spell and I just can't get enough

Oh, I'm prepared for all the consequences...
Believe me, I have the worst intentions





. . .


Gorgeous!

Jeffree Star..
Google me Bitch!

Chorus;
Louis, Louis,
I got my Louis, Louis.
Give me the Louis.

Louis, I got my Louis.
Louis Vuitton.

Hey girl, I love the bag.
It's all about the bag.
ohh, and matching shoes..
I got those too!
LV monogram makes me wanna jam.

I wanna do it to you,
in my brand new Louis.

Louis Vuitton, It's what I want.
I want to get my.. shopping on!

I feel so sexy,
with Louis next to me.

Chorus;
Louis, Louis,
I got my Louis, Louis.
Give me the Louis.

Louis, Louis,
I got my Louis, Louis.
Louis Vuitton.

Hey Baby,
I'm naked without Marc Jacobs.
His accesories, they speak to me.
The jewlery makes me nasty!

Rodeo Drive, park the limo and
go inside for a peak. In the
dressing room, I'm suck a freak!

I feel so sexy,
with Louis next to me.

Chorus;
Louis, Louis,
I got my Louis, Louis.
Give me the Louis.

Louis, I got my Louis.
Louis Vuitton.

[Jeffree speaking]
"Hello Marc, It's Jeffree Star.
I just saw your latest collection
on Style.com, and I just love that
limited edition, black handmade patent leather, dog leash and matching collar. And I was thinking
I need a grill with diamond studs that spell out the LV monogram.

Oh My God, I have another call
coming in, gotta go!"

Chorus;
Louis, Louis,
I got my Louis, Louis.
Give me the Louis.

Louis, I got my Louis.
Louis Vuitton.

Louis, Louis,
I got my Louis, Louis.
It's all about the Louis.

Louis, I got my Louis.

Louis Vuitton.

. . .


INTRO:

If I can't be beautiful, I'd rather just die

VERSE 1:

So self-obsessed with my mascara and mistakes
Vanity's like a funeral and everyone is at my wake
Before I run out of air there's more make-up to apply
Doll eyes stare into vailium colored skies

CHORUS:

I've got a sweet tooth and strawberry youth
You wanna be my licorice and misguide the truth
And right now I'll show you how
I'm a beauty killer

VERSE 2:

Rhinestones my eyes closed and please fix my hair
This concealer can hide all my pink nightmares
Before I run out of air there's more make-up to apply
Doll eyes stare into vailium colored skies

PRE-CHORUS:

I almost died but it felt great
Faking imperfections was it worth the wait
I may be easy, easy to hate
I dress so fucking easy, easy to break

CHORUS:

I've got a sweet tooth and strawberry youth
You wanna be my licorice and misguide the truth
And right now I'll show you how
I'm a beauty killer

PRE-CHORUS:

I almost died but it felt great
Faking imperfections was it worth to wait
I may be easy, easy to hate
I dress so fucking easy, easy to break

Tell me your secrets and I'll tell you about lies
Everything is monotone in my dead eyes
If I can't be beautiful, I'd rather just die

CHORUS:

I'm a beauty killer
A sweet tooth and strawberry youth
You wanna be my licorice and misguide the truth
And right now I'll show you how
I'm a beauty killer
Doll eyes stare into vailium colored skies(x4)
I'm a beauty killer (gorgeous killer, hot pink killer, fierce killer)
I'm a beauty killer
(I'll fucking kill you)

. . .


Delicious and naughty, delicious and naughty
Gumdrop, lollipop, take a lick and don't stop

There's a party going down on a Saturday night
In the Limo, windows down, baby, I'm quite a sight
Don't be jealous of what I got, not everyone can be this hot
All the pink lips, fingertips, skinny dips and ego trips
That your money can buy

Deliciously and naughty, feel a shock to the body
It's electric sugar pop
Your heartbeat's racin' with the anticipation
I'm electric sugar pop

And gumdrop, lollipop, take a lick and don't stop
So sweet, such a treat, I'm the king of candy
It's so sugary sweet, I'm electric sugar pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop, it's electric, pop, pop, pop

Feel the energy around me, it's such a rush
Lemme tell ya, oh hush, makes me blush
Cotton candy and champagne, yeah, that keeps us in the game
Yeah, I'm a princess, a hot mess, a tiger in a short dress
Let's party tonight

Deliciously and naughty, feel a shock to the body
It's electric sugar pop
Your heartbeat's racin' with the anticipation
I'm electric sugar pop

And gumdrop, lollipop, take a lick and don't stop
So sweet, such a treat, I'm the king of candy
It's so sugary sweet, I'm electric sugar pop, pop, pop

You know I'm everything that you ever wished for
I'm on top all the time, don't even keep score
I'm sweet as honey and I know you have a taste for
But this sugar pop's poppin' on the dance floor

Deliciously and naughty, feel a shock to the body
It's electric sugar pop
Your heartbeat's racin' with the anticipation
I'm electric sugar pop

And gumdrop, lollipop, take a lick and don't stop
So sweet, such a treat, I'm the king of candy
It's so sugary sweet, I'm electric sugar pop, pop, pop

Pop, pop, pop, it's electric sugar pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop, it's electric sugar pop, pop, pop
Pop

. . .



Your eyes are killing me
When you choke me, I can't breathe
Bed sheets cover my needs
Rip them off, take me to my knees
When we start blowing up
Give me whiplash, it feels like love

Burn baby, burn burn...
You make me hot HOT!

I know you want me, I want you too
You're feelin' frisky, I'm feelin' you
You feel me up, I'm goin' down
You can fuck me til the sun comes up

You stole my sanity
Limbs smashing like a symphony
Your fingers down my spine
I'm caving in tonight
Shut up an tie me up
Your trash but it feels like love

Burn baby, burn burn...
You make me hot HOT!

I know you want me, I want you too
You're feelin' frisky, I'm feelin' you
You feel me up, I'm goin' down
You can fuck me til the sun comes up

[Bridge:]
I wont try an stop you.. even though I should
Boy you drive me crazy but damn it feels so good

[Chorus]




. . .



Ain't no bitch who can do it like me
Go F-U-C-K yourself baby
Ain't no bitch who can do it like me
The critics and the press agree
Ain't no bitch who can do it like me
J-E-F-F to the R-E-E
Ain't no bitch who can do it like me
Uh Huh - What? - Yeah!

Slide my panties off in your Lamborghini
TMZ just saw my coochie like I was Britney
Be Flo Rida an spin me right round round
But don't try to bite me like Chris Brown
Make my bottle pop like a Pussycat Doll
Smoked out Michael Phelps and won a gold medal

Ain't no bitch who can do it like me
Call me F-A-G, bitch please!
Ain't no bitch who can do it like me
You can L-I-C-K my pussy
Ain't no bitch who can do it like me
I'm the H-O-T-S-H-I-T
Ain't no bitch who can do it like me
Uh Huh - What? - Yeah!

Flashed my taint OHH! does it turn you on?
Gave Lil Wayne a skirt an some pom poms
They all go Lady Gaga over my throat skills
Gave Zac Efron my poker face & left him with chills
And 3OH! 3 warned me not to trust you hoes
Sucked off Kanye West now I'm one of the bros

Ain't no bitch who can do it like me
I'm beautiful, effortlessly
Ain't no bitch who can do it like me
I gotta P.H.D. in faggotry
Ain't no bitch who can do it like me
I S U C K perfectly
Ain't no bitch who can do it like me
It's a crime to look so pre-pretty
Ain't no bitch who can do it like me
If you want my peaches, shake my tree
Ain't no bitch who can do it like me
I L O V E violently
Ain't no bitch who can do it like me
I'm cuter then Hello Kitty
Ain't no bitch who can do it like me
J-E-F-F to the R-E-E




. . .



S-T-A-R
S-T-A-R (What?)
S-T-A-R (Queen bitch)
S-T-A-R

I'm on the top
There's no luck
Never turned around to stop
Make my move
Make you move
Make you wanna hear me talk
See me walk
See me fuck
See me suck a lollipop
(Mmm) Wanna get messy

I'll make you hot
Make you rock
I'll leave the world in shock
I'm your tease
I'm your fuel
I just wanna see you drool
On your knees
Pretty please
You wish you were my main squeeze
L-L-L Luxury.

Fuck me, I'm a celebrity
Can't take your eyes off me
I make you fuck me just to get somewhere
Fuck me, I'm a celebrity
Can't take your hands off me
I know you wanna suck me
Whachu waiting for

Lip gloss and lollipop
Let's rock I wanna pop
Can't take your eyes off me
I'm all that you can see
Lip gloss and lollipop
I'll make your (booty drop)
Can't take your eyes off me
I'm everything you wanna be

Hot damn, here I come
Tell me how you want it done
At the mall, in the hall, on your mama's bedroom wall
You can choose, either way you will end up on the news
(Yeah, just like you wanted, right?)

Do I make you wet
It's all about the C-U-N-T
I wanna hear you say
Love my pink knife
You wish you had a slice of me
(I'm a celebrity)

Fuck me, I'm a celebrity
Can't take your eyes off me
I make you fuck me just to get somewhere
Fuck me, I'm a celebrity
Can't take your hands off me
I know you wanna suck me
Whachu waiting for

Lip gloss and lollipop
Let's rock I wanna pop
Can't take your eyes off me
I'm all that you can see
Lip gloss and lollipop
I'll make your (booty drop)
Can't take your eyes off me
I'm everything you wanna be
(x2)

O-M-G, L-O-L
It's true but sex will always sell
Now it's time for you to go
So what? So what?
(x2)

Oh my god
Can't you tell my (Mmm)
Makes you wanna sweat
Am I all set?
Not yet, not yet
(x2)

(Mmm)
Lip gloss and lollipop
Let's rock I wanna pop
Can't take your eyes off me
I'm all that you can see
Lip gloss and lollipop
I'll make your (booty drop)
Can't take your eyes off me
I'm everything you wanna be
(x2)




. . .


[INTRO]
work me out, lets get physical
work me out, lets get physical
work me out, lets get physical
work me out, lets get physical

[1st VERSE]
the sweat is dripping down my back it feels so good
the time & place is right now cause im in the mood
i want to give you something more that exercise
feel my body pumping as I work your thighs

[PRE-CHORUS]
give me a test drive, a differnt kind of fitness
do you want to hit this, do you want to hit this
give me a test drive, a differnt kind of fitness
do you want to hit this, do you want to hit this

[CHORUS]
work me out, lets get physical
work me out, lets get physical
work me out, lets get physical
work me out, lets get physical

[2nd VERSE]
you know im hotter than a furnece so take it slow
clench my teeth together as you start to blow
might get a agoraphobic so come inside
so come on let do some more arobic excersie

[PRE-CHORUS]
give me a test drive, a differnt kind of fitness
do you want to hit this, do you want to hit this
give me a test drive, a differnt kind of fitness
do you want to hit this, do you want to hit this

[CHORUS]
work me out, lets get physical
work me out, lets get physical
work me out, lets get physical
work me out, lets get physical

[BRIDGE]
dont get tired, we just got started
while you werent looking the pacific ocean parted
dont get tired, we just got started

[CHORUS]
work me out, lets get physical
work me out, lets get physical
work me out, lets get physical
work me out, lets get physical

[OUTRO]
work me out
work me out
work me out
work me out

. . .


Jeffree Star and Breathe Carolina, baby

The director yells cut but the cameras still rolling
This is my life and you cant fast forward it
You wouldnt stop, you wouldnt stop Ill trust
Its a wrap
Its a wrap
Its a wrap
Its a wrap

Queen supreme, and barbie teen dreams
Everythings not always what it seems
Christian Dior, and hot couture
It doesnt look good when youre dead on the floor

When youre famous, youre hot
Always something youre not
So keep on fucking but youll never reach the top

If youre famous, youre hot
Thank god for Photoshop
So keep on fucking but youll never reach the top

The director yells cut but the cameras still rolling
This is my life and you cant fast forward it
You wouldnt stop, you wouldnt stop Ill trust
Its a wrap
Its a wrap
Its a wrap
Its a wrap

Sew up your self-esteem, its fantastic
Your body cant move, paralyzed and plastic
Being real is so sarcastic
When youre dead youll be airbrushed in your casket

When youre famous, youre hot
Always something youre not
So keep on fucking but youll never reach the top

If youre famous, youre hot
Thank God for Photoshop
So keep on fucking but youll never reach the top

The director yells cut but the cameras still rolling
This is my life and you cant fast forward it
You wouldnt stop, you wouldnt stop Ill trust
Its a wrap
Its a wrap
Its a wrap
Its a wrap

To be a star, you gatta lick it, lick it
S-s-suck it, you gatta sell it
Live it, live it
Work it
Show show show show what-what youre made of

The director yells cut but the cameras still rolling
This is my life and you cant fast forward it
You wouldnt stop, you wouldnt stop Ill trust
Its a wrap
Its a wrap
Its a wrap
Its a wrap

The director yells cut but the cameras still rolling
This is my life and you cant fast forward it
You wouldnt stop, you wouldnt stop Ill trust
Its a wrap
Its a wrap
Its a wrap
Its a wrap

. . .


You're a slave to my long eyelashes.
You're not cranked but you're in agony.
Loving me is iridescent confliction.
Poor thing, I know you're hungry.

Cuz I'm fresh meat, in vintage Dior.
Stealing from the rich, and giving Gucci to the poor.
I've got advice for you: I've got everything you need.
You know if you want to be thin you shouldn't eat anything but fresh meat.

Fresh meat, fresh meat, fresh meat.

I'm a...a walking weapon in a shotgun shack and.
I'm a butcher's masterpiece.
Dance bitch, trip the light, fantastic.
Split my skin and make me bleed.

Cuz I'm fresh meat, in vintage Dior.
Stealing from the rich, and giving Gucci to the poor.
I've got advice for you: I've got everything you need.
You know if you want to be thin you shouldn't eat anything but fresh meat.

Fresh meat, fresh meat, fresh meat.

Bake me, eat me, throw me up.
Buy me, touch me I'm a fuck up.
Entertain me, carve me up...
Penetrate my heart.

Cuz I'm fresh meat, in vintage Dior.
Stealing from the rich, and giving Gucci to the poor.
I've got advice for you: I've got everything you need.
You know if you want to be thin you shouldn't eat anything but fresh meat.

Fresh meat, fresh meat, fresh meat.

. . .


Now it's 2 AM
And the party pulls up.
Now we're moving out
To the city we love to go.

Whoa Whoa Whoa

I feel I feel electrical
The lights so bright.
You're looking magical
In the city tonight.

Whoa Whoa Whoa

Tell me now
That I can see your eyes
Eyes on me.
Say my name J-E-F-F-R-double E.

Cuz Im the queen of the club scene
And they love meeee
Cuz I keep the bass turned up.
It's beating on my heart streams
And they all see that they love
The queen of the club sceeeeeene

And if you see me there
When I walk on by,
I will come to you
when the time is right.

Whoa Whoa Whoa

And if I like the way you look
When the beat kicks in,
I will let you know
as the DJ spins.

Whoa Whoa Whoa

Tell me now
That I can see your eyes
Eyes on me.
Say my name J-E-F-F-R-Double E

Cuz I'm the queen of the club scene
And they love meeee
Cuz i keep the bass turned up.
It's beating on my heart streams
And they all see that they love the way I move.

Cuz I'm the queen of the club scene
And they love meeee
Cuz i keep the bass turned up.
It's beating on my heart streams
And they all see that they love the way I move.

Now the club is hot
And your colder than ice.
If you want a shot,
Better take it tonight.

Whoa Whoa Whoa

And if you see me there
When I walk on by,
I will come to you
When the time is right.

Whoa Whoa Whoa

Cuz I'm the queen of the club scene
And they love meeee
Cuz I keep the bass turned up.
It's beating on my heart streams
And they all see that they love
the queen of the club sceeeeeene.

The queen of the club sceeeeeene.

. . .

Gorgeous

[No lyrics]

. . .

Party Crusher

[No lyrics]

. . .

God Hates Your Outfit

[No lyrics]

. . .


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