Shoot The Freak - Sonny Sister | Текст песни

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• Shoot The Freak
• Sonny Sister

What's the use of screaming my name
I got nothing to it so, don't mean a thing
I got tears that grow from the ground
They sprout a smile and skip the town

I'll play the martyr, you'll be the slave
I'll be the lover, you'll be the laid
You'll get the money, I'll fit the bill
You smoke to the sunrise, hunny
I'll take the pills

What's the price of the mascara worn down your face
When you left that pretty little place called home
We been on since the TV was
What's the use when the getting's tough
I've been to places where the getting grows backbones

Silly girl can't make some sense
With those dirty little dollars hanging from your pants
Want a way to get it back, the love you lost when you hit the track
You can't have it
Cause the train hit
Now it's dead let's just admit it

'll play the martyr, you'll be the slave
I'll be the lover, you'll be the laid
You'll get the money, I'll fit the bill
You smoke to the sunrise, hunny
I'll take the pills

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