Put on my best dress, I wanted to impress I put a little make up on Put a bow in my hair, wore pretty underwear Hoping you might take it off Don’t know your etiquette but I’m strapped to my chair, and it ain’t cuz your pretty You were charming, until You saw your chance to kill, your chance to make history
You went straight for the knife, and I prepared to die Your blade it shines Looked me straight in the eye, you turned the gas on high Held the flame alight, you wonder why I’m scared of fire You wonder why you make girls cry
My mascara a mess, harsh words for your princess Boy you and your promises If your goal was to love, you scored an epic miss Now you’ll just have memories
You went straight for the knife, and I prepared to die Your blade it shines Looked me straight in the eye, you turned the gas on high Held the flame alight, you wonder why I’m scared of fire You wonder why you make girls cry
Boy you draw me back in I’m hungry for your bad loving But will someone find me swinging from the rafters From hanging on your every word
You went straight for the knife, and I prepared to die Your blade it shines Looked me straight in the eye, you turned the gas on high Held the flame alight, you wonder why I’m scared of fire You wonder why you make girls cry You wonder why you make girls cryTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
