The Rager Lyrics - Kyle Craft

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 

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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 

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 

Photos 

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"