Lyrics

Hey neon butterfly with a nightmare appetite Who taught you all the wrong kinds of right The scratch marks on my back like white lines on the dash What brought you from the bad side of the tracks I never get the time to ask Damn girl you're lookin hotter than a silver spoon at rehab Slow down the bed room rug's about to burn your knee caps Who do I gotta thank for what you're doin right now So good there ain't no doubt you're From a broken home town Ain't no doubt you're from a broken home town I don't mean to assume but you know a thing or two And I love to be the one to let you loose Your slice of crazy feels like it's home-made Your like a shotgun and I want it close range Damn girl ya lookin hotter than a silver spoon at rehab Slow down the bed room rug's about to burn your knee caps Who do I gotta thank for what you're doin right now So good there ain't no doubt you're From a Broken home town You're from a broken hometown Hey neon butterfly who taught you all the wrong kinds of right Damn girl ya lookin hotter than a silver spoon at rehab Slow down the bed room rug's about to burn your knee caps Who do I gotta thank for what you're doin' right now So good there ain't no doubt you're From a Broken home town There ain't no doubt you're from a broken hometown There ain't no doubt you're from a broken hometown
Writer(s): Dan Pellarin, Michael Whitworth, Andrew Baylis, Aaron Mcbee Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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