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She spends her night with a bottle of rum thats half gone,
Shedding her tears to goodbye songs,
You can ask her whats wrong, her? she'll just smile,
walk in the next room & keep a low profile,
She doesn't care about the fastest way to get paid..
Nobody tells her what to do except the switchblade,
One cut here nobody'll notice,
til she loses so much blood her eyes cant focus,
It's hopeless to tell her things will get better,
when she gets otherwise from the weather,
cause everytime she's looking out the window its black in the midst,
& she can only see the tracks on her wrist,
She figures being alone is not that bad,
If you ever had the childhood that she once had,
She talks about her dad in the form of a question
like
"Was he drunk when he didn't wear protection?"
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Shedding her tears to goodbye songs,
You can ask her whats wrong, her? she'll just smile,
walk in the next room & keep a low profile,
She doesn't care about the fastest way to get paid..
Nobody tells her what to do except the switchblade,
One cut here nobody'll notice,
til she loses so much blood her eyes cant focus,
It's hopeless to tell her things will get better,
when she gets otherwise from the weather,
cause everytime she's looking out the window its black in the midst,
& she can only see the tracks on her wrist,
She figures being alone is not that bad,
If you ever had the childhood that she once had,
She talks about her dad in the form of a question
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