Ginny and Molly were two sisters, born in a back country lane They both are up poor, livin' on the wrong side of the tracks To stay in that town was the downfall of both, Ginny finally got away Molly got married and settled down with two kids in a shack Hard times came down on Molly, when the old man went away She tried to work and raise her kids at the same time Ginny came back and tried to help her, but Molly refused out of spite A fight began between them, and Molly stabbed Ginny with a knife
Silent (silent) fury Molly's feelin' burned, just like a well fire Silent (silent) fury But Ginny couldn't help save their lives She's her own victim, yeah yeah She's her own victim, yeah yeah yeah Trying to get away, from hard looks and people Trying to get away, she gave herself up cryin' no-no-no Nine years was Molly's sentence, lucky it wasn't her life But crimes of passion are so hard to justify
Molly grew hard and bitter inside, both the kids had moved away She had nothin' to hope for but her good luck and her better days Silent (silent) fury Molly's feelin' burned, just like a well fire Silent (silent) fury But Ginny couldn't help save their lives She's her own victim, yeah yeah She's her own victim, yeah yeah yeah She's her own victim, yeah yeah She's her own victim, yeah yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
