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My head it hurts, each day it's getting worse,
My looks and my smile have now become my curse.
Tight lips, red skirt the never ending street,
Big car, little man, my lover for a fee...
So if ya see me will ya just drive on by
Or will I catch the twinkle inside your eye?
And if ya want me then I guess I want you
Oh pretty baby how could you!
Billy Talent
Standing in the rain...
Milk carton mug shot baby missing since 1983,
Standing in the rain...
20 years of dirty needles rain drops
running through my veins!
My head, it hurst each day its getting worse
No sun, my room has now become my hearse,
Cold sores, I'm beat got bruises on my feet,
My pride, these men have taken it from me!
Milk carton mug shot baby missing since 1983,
Standing in the rain...
20 years of dirty needles rain drops
running through my veins!
So if ya see me will ya just drive on by
Or will I catch the twinkle inside your eye?
And if ya want me then I guess I want you
Oh pretty baby how could you!
Standing in the rain...
Milk carton mug shot baby
Mother I have lost my way