my perfume covers my sins
it's the oxygen that i'm breathing in
it's such a cliche saying i smell like roses
am i naive to believe and i know it
that they named it after me
my perfume got things to hide
for now it's good but it won't stay all night
my perfume screams and shouts
it sucks you in and spits you out
it's such a cliche saying i smell like roses
am i naive to believe and i know it
that they named it after me