she's getting high tonight
and she'll do it again
and laugh at every boy in her town
she's out tonight
so don't you wait up
she can't be held
by the clock
or your hands
her secrets have secrets
she's a trip
trust me I know
is there a kinder way to say
she won't be coming home to you tonight
i mean, look at her
black hair, red lips
just look at her
black hair, red lips
i fell once and i will not fall again
don't you dare think i want to share your fate
but its hard to resist
i can not help myself
her secrets have secrets
she's a trip
trust me I know
is there a kinder way to say
she won't be coming home to you tonight