G/Grace Gale/There's Nothing Honorable About This Discharge
Hold her close Hold him tight Never let her go This night will end with you in tears Neither of you know You sit alone with drink in hand A stupid smile on your face But you're nothing more than another fuck So lonesome in this place You follow them As you should The switch is flipped Your white skirts soaked in blood You laugh out loud As you walk past a leering crowd You made this one count Your car is cold Your naked legs freeze Your blood soaked knees Take you away from prying eyes Pray for you Now I make my escape From here From you You laugh last The jokes on them But you're still a whore Your fame will spread around this group But you still want more His heart beats fast You always left your bra He breaks out in sweat All alone is his room You can't even drive And now it doesn't matter how much this may sting But you came on like a wreck It feels right You're left bleeding No remorse The gift you gave Will burn You bleed He burns You bleed He burnsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.