7 Year Bitch

I'm still recoverin' from you whiplash love Hit and run It's not like I was taken for a ride We never even got inside Hit and run So when in lust you trust You're gonna get left in the dust Oh when in lust you trust You're gonna get left in the dust

I'm tired of you always put me down Push me around Tell me what to do Tell me i don't care about you You drive me up the wall Out the window Down the street To another block To another house You're drivin' me away You're drivin' me away Whadya talkin

There's so many good reasons for you to keep your mouth shut Like actions speak louder than words And if you don't have anything nice to say then don't say anything at all But I can see you've got a lot on your mind So let it drop to your throat and

Get out of hand Get under foot Get to the square root Put a word to a feelin' Let 'em know with whom they're dealin' Dear Elizabeth throw your fit Yes you can talk or you can walk, you can walk away You can stay and make em pay for you, feeling this

She came down the staircase Climbed into a dumpster She grabbed an index card And she taped it to her forehead And it read, poor white trash She grabbed a gun Put it to her heart and pulled the trigger Now she's dead, it's just a thought Don't you lo

I toss and turn you presence disturbs me Seethe and burn you ignite me You move away but not too far You move away but not too far I need to know just where you are 'Cuz I keep track of my friends And I keep track of my enemies Who is who, who is who

I want it Give it to me I love it Don't give it to her You've gotta give it to me I want it I saw it first I want it worse I love it Give it to me I love it I love it Give it to me So maybe I didn't see it first but I'm the one who wants it worse I d

You kissed me once And you kissed me twice With your mess of slobbering lips With dribble in my brow (bra??) I wait until you turned around And wiped it on my pant leg Oh now I'll sign this paper for everyone to see And now I'm up here singing for ev

She had the cool and distant gaze Of a girl who wasn't raised Because she's self-made Now a woman not fazed By the other's selfish rage She made love She didn't get laid She made love She didn't get laid And the drum was always going When the beer wa

Guns in the desk ?? Said I don't wanna talk to people outta my hands Gun was on the floor I had a healthy mind Now I'm in the sixteenth [pre]cinct tonight I wanna gun Give me a gun To see your fear And watch you run Well you think you're cool And mak

Livin' life dealin' you've got feathers in your head Pack up your home, pack it up and take your bed Now that I can see you're nothing but trouble You slept like an angel, woke like a devil The history of my future's like a picture of my past It's el