Just brush it off your shoulders,
Girl, you’ll only wake up looking older.
You’re still so blind and foolish
Lay the blame on the poor boy.
I’m sure he'll think this thoroughly,
As sweat beads down across his face,
Unraveling under all the stress,
"Now lets put you to the test."
He’s falling over "guilt trips"
Barely hanging onto a look into tomorrow,
Smile flickers like a light switch (Up and ....
Goes off as fast as it goes on.
Nothing seems to stop your one girl wrecking machine.
Touch and taste of her deadly weapon,
Lethal glamour in her kiss
Yet keeps pushing on her luck
When silence falls upon your lips...
Lures you farther in with spoken words of “safe” and “security”
Snow white was innocent,
Kid, she is just bad news.