Tramp

Bonnie's got a packet and she don't miss a fire She's a freak and nothing's ever gonna make it right Oh no, oh no I just hope another rain is gonna put out the fire Oh, she's on fire if you magnify her Oh no Running down drains I've tripped up and back in No point 'til I get numb But I still end up back with her Only fun that I'll be having Riding up stairways With a half bag of racket Oh, wow Watch the shootout from my house Look inside If they don't reply When it dies down We don't sell at night Must be something nice Crawling outta broke cars In the dead of light Hold up See them start to scream and throw up Coming up ahead This must be hard to know Rolling through the trash With a suitcase full of cash Soon we're slowly gonna crash, oh Roadies getting shot down Bitches on my heart now I could get it right now I could get it right now (Yeah, God) Bonnie's got a packet and she don't miss a fire She's a freak and nothing's ever gonna make it right Oh no, oh no I just hope another rain is gonna put out the fire Oh, she's on fire if you magnify her Oh no Choked up in the parks Swinging from your jaws Passing up the time when you mine Sweep the glass in the bars Frozen All on your lonesome See them on the big screen laughing and joking Shot down, tried so hard to get in White ball gown, pig blood stained on your chin We don't sell at night Must be something nice Crawling out of broke cars In the dead of light We don't sell at night Must be something nice Crawling out of broke cars In the dead of light Bonnie's got a packet and she don't miss a fire She's a freak and nothing's ever gonna make it right Oh no, oh no I just hope another rain is gonna put out the fire Oh, she's on fire if you magnify her Oh no Bonnie's got a packet and she don't miss a fire