A dress, and a leather collar
She dances in this palace
On the floor all stained with wax
A dress, and a leather collar
She dances in this palace
On the floor all stained with wax

She's mad at me, it's terrible
Tears roll on the floor
Of her insults, I am the first target
She who thought we were perfect
But I would have loved you if everything was to be redone, I swear
You're beautiful when you get angry
Lit by this chandelier, I see you
On your face, everything seems serious
And you crush your cigarette against this wall full of tears
You speak so loud in your charming outfit

And tell me, what's going on?
Why does everything fade away?
Why do your hands come to grip my collar?
You hate me, praying that I still love you
I think I still love you
But I preferred other drugs for a bit of hardcore

A dress, and a leather collar
She dances in this palace
On the floor all stained with wax
A dress, and a leather collar
She dances in this palace
On the floor all stained with wax

You fly
Elegant dress
Golden palace
A few dance steps
So fashionable

So it's true, it's over
I spin our memories in a cylinder
You were a beautiful blonde, smoking, beautiful blonde at my window
Oh, the trigger is pressing
You have to go out, you have to clear your head
But your dress and your leather collar
Bring me back to what we were
You were patient, what a mess
Bold, you cried
I said "you're so beautiful"
It took you leaving to write this letter
And to describe this pain

(It's still crazy to never answer)
A dress, and a leather collar
She dances in this palace
On the floor all stained with wax
A dress, and a leather collar
She dances in this palace
On the floor all stained with wax

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