Desperate Bitch Songtext
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Desperate Bitch Songtext
Well, we′re moving on up, on up, just a small divide
Left the cross burning up on the lawn but it's alright
′Cause the smoke is sublime
Holding out hope for some true crime
Beating down the boys in blue with a chain or a crew
And a handful of rocks and a night out just running wild
Running wild through the park
Over landmines
Today I was a desperate bitch and all
That followed was me wringing my hands
Between these walls like a housefly
Walter and days pass by
Green is the colour, green is the colour of my true love's eyes
And a Jackson would do but a Benjamin might just make me cry
Tears
Curl and accompany smiles
To live the dream, home and hearth just overwhelming
With a car and a dog and a Russian ride
Keep my day job
Just turned tricks on the side
Today I was
Today I was
Today I was a desperate bitch and hollow bowels mean you're gutless
So no bridge to jump and no tracks to dive
Plus I′d be rash, it could might itch
But it′s not quite an infection
And to fall takes no direction
Fucking death machine
It's so limiting and there′s only two ways about it
Up is blood money
And down is the low
It's just pathetic and crowded
Today I was a desperate bitch and all that followed was I found myself
Standing here naked and blue
In front of you with castration fear
Holding self-pity dear
Cock all froze up with
Pills down and
Holes up
Well, I said fuck all
And I said fuck all
And I said fuck
And I said fuck
And I said fuck
And I said fuck
Fuck
Left the cross burning up on the lawn but it's alright
′Cause the smoke is sublime
Holding out hope for some true crime
Beating down the boys in blue with a chain or a crew
And a handful of rocks and a night out just running wild
Running wild through the park
Over landmines
Today I was a desperate bitch and all
That followed was me wringing my hands
Between these walls like a housefly
Walter and days pass by
Green is the colour, green is the colour of my true love's eyes
And a Jackson would do but a Benjamin might just make me cry
Tears
Curl and accompany smiles
To live the dream, home and hearth just overwhelming
With a car and a dog and a Russian ride
Keep my day job
Just turned tricks on the side
Today I was
Today I was
Today I was a desperate bitch and hollow bowels mean you're gutless
So no bridge to jump and no tracks to dive
Plus I′d be rash, it could might itch
But it′s not quite an infection
And to fall takes no direction
Fucking death machine
It's so limiting and there′s only two ways about it
Up is blood money
And down is the low
It's just pathetic and crowded
Today I was a desperate bitch and all that followed was I found myself
Standing here naked and blue
In front of you with castration fear
Holding self-pity dear
Cock all froze up with
Pills down and
Holes up
Well, I said fuck all
And I said fuck all
And I said fuck
And I said fuck
And I said fuck
And I said fuck
Fuck
Writer(s): David Kyp Joel Malone Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

