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She walked in Her hands in fur coat pockets She brought her best bad habit She's looking for to kill If not herself, then Maybe tonight's boyfriend Maybe some sad random Looking for his fill And though I know I'm just some perk She lets me hang around and watch her work 'Cause she knows what I like to do And she knows what I like to see And she knows how to bring about A shattered heart that don't belong to me This one's a rager And all the cute girls hate her And all the boys run terrified From her powder-white toes "Who's she?" they ask me As she stumbles past me It's one of twenty different names Depending where she goes Songtexte But I still don't know which one's real She lets me hang around and watch her deal 'Cause she knows where a man gets weak She leans in with a low-cut dress She knows what I like to see Her victims walking out the bar a mess Now it's search and destroy For the player of the playboy For the walking apocalypse And the heels she staggers on She courts the shadows She swings about the gallows Rope to rope, she gets her thrill And lays awake at dawn But who could live that way this long? I've seen plenty good girls go wrong But I never seen someone like you Burning holes in a four-post bed Passed out with your knees all bruised Your sleeping hand holding a cigarette And your head never hurt so bad Thinking 'bout the fun you had What on earth did we do last night? Why's there blood on the shower wall? Who's that sleeping on the hardwood floor And what's the number written on my palm? Yeah, my keys are somewhere in my pants But I ain't trying to get back home Then she wakes up, and she quietly laughs "There's a party tonight if you wanna go" "There's a party tonight if you wanna go" Aus Songtexte Mania