She'll lie and steal and cheat, and beg you from her knees. Make you think she means it this time. She'll tear a hole in you, the one you can't repair.
Pack yourself a toothbrush, dear. Pack yourself a favorite blouse. Take a withdrawal slip. Take all of your savings out. 'Cause if we don't leave this town.
People say I'm no good. Write me off, oh yes they should. Fuck 'em they're just sick in the head. . They're writing my history. Think somebody should've asked me.