You said I was your favorite girl
Blood sucker left me wanting more
All tired in the back of the car
Tell me the hell am I good for
On my knees as I say a prayer
Trying hurt me, see if I care
You told me to wipe off that smirk
In your eyes I see where he might slurk
You said I was your favorite girl
Blood sucker left me wanting more
All tired in the back of the car
Tell me the hell am I good for
Cut my hands when I hit the dirt
I reached for the dagger up my skirt
He always thought I was a know it all
He always knew I’ll be the one to make the call
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