Shotgun Wedding Lyrics - Singles - The Agony Scene

She wasn't born in that brothel I'm told 

Well aware of where she was 

Well aware of where she'd end up in what position 

Dressed in red down on her knees 

She'd done this sort of thing before 

Choking back on this disease dressed to kill 

To die for 

To die for 

To die for 

To die for 

Her pretty face hides the demons inside 

The kind that haunt her in her sleep 

She was found face down in that ditch 

Her skirt hiked up 

Dressed in red down on her knees 

She'd done this sort of thing before 

Make up chases the tears down her face 

The hand prints left on her throat 

He hits her she'd ask for more 

He hits her she'd ask for 

Just, a little slut 

She lost, a little slut 

She lost, a little slut 

She lost 

Her pretty face hides the demons inside 

The kind that haunt her in her sleep 

She was found face down in that ditch 

Her skirt hiked up