She bought a hat from old Italia- it made her look like a Black Dahlia
she put it on- but wouldn't see me- she thinks she's Isabella Rossellini
ISABELLA ROSSELLINI IN A BLOOD RED LAMBORGHINI
DRIVING HARD LIKE STEVE MCQUEENIE
THE STEREOS BLASTIN' OUT THE COLD PUCCINI
ISABELLA ROSSELLINI- SEASIDE TABLE AND A COLD MARTINI
A SPICY DISH OF FETTUCINI- AND A WAITER WHO LOOKS LIKE MUSSOLINI
She tooka trip to New York City- to be a model 'cause she looks so pretty
she got a job doin' internet porno- it's not high fashion but well- ya know
I sent her money but she won't call me
she leaves a message says she really wants to see me
but back in town she pulls a Houdini-
she thinks she's Isabella Rossellini
ISABELLA ROSSELLINI IN A BLOOD RED LAMBORGHINI
DRIVING HARD LIKE STEVE MCQUEENIE
THE STEREOS ROCKIN' TO SOME HENRY MANCINI
ISABELLA ROSSELLINI- SEASIDE TABLE AND A COLD MARTINI
A SPICY DISH OF FETTUCINI- AND A WAITER WHO LOOKS LIKE MUSSOLINI
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