Sometimes, I Wonder If Idiocy Is A Gene Songtext
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Roll on your back
Sigh a little, take out a cigarette
Look at him and revel in disgust
It's amazing what a preson can do when drunk
He leans over and gives you a kiss
You turn your head and let him miss
Get off the bed and put on your clothes
A shame your trying to hide, but sadly only he knows
Strap on your shoes and walk out the door
Living on night in the life of a whore
Get in the car and put your head on the wheel
The tears start coming, the moment feeling real
Mascara running down your cheeks
A path of guilt that shows you were weak.
Sigh a little, take out a cigarette
Look at him and revel in disgust
It's amazing what a preson can do when drunk
He leans over and gives you a kiss
You turn your head and let him miss
Get off the bed and put on your clothes
A shame your trying to hide, but sadly only he knows
Strap on your shoes and walk out the door
Living on night in the life of a whore
Get in the car and put your head on the wheel
The tears start coming, the moment feeling real
Mascara running down your cheeks
A path of guilt that shows you were weak.
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