Рет қаралды 111
Another short song, I think I enjoy writing these more than regularly structured songs. The meaning isn't very hard to understand really, and kind of overdone but I suck at coming up with lyrical topics so I'll take what I can get
Lyrics:
Five inch heels, and a five o'clock shadow, her glory days are gone so you can see, another scene, another battle, life on the street can be so bleak, can you believe it's been ten-years since that she was forced to leave, her poor forgoers hillside-home of some boring normalcy
Oh, her time was cut short, by a news report, "they're trying to trap us men", they say again and again, and then if it was true, it's not what they're trying to prove, after she grabs her bags, and puts out a cheap ***, she's approached by randy men, looking for a shag, "fun time for everyone", and he pulls out a gun, but soon discovers her bluff, and shoots her up
What I'm saying in this cautionary story, is that people hate what makes them horny, they won't stop spreading manufactured stories, because it's easy to hate who's soaring