粉, 粉色 phone

My head, it hurts
Each 日 it's getting worse
My looks and smile
Have now become my curse
Tight lips, red skirt
The neverending street
Big car, little man
My lover for a fee

So if 你 see me will 你 just drive on by?
Or will I catch the twinkle inside your eye?
And if 你 want me well I guess I want you
Oh pretty baby how could you?

Standing in the rain
Milk carton mug-shot baby
Missing since 1983
Standing in the rain
20 years of dirty needles
Raindrops runnin' through my veins

My head it hurts
Each 日 its getting worse
No sun, my room
Has now become my herse
Cold sores, im beat
Got bruises on my feet
My pride,...

In a crooked little town, they were 迷失 and never found
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground

I hitched a ride, until the coast
To leave behind, all of my ghosts
Searching for something, I couldn't find at home

Can't get no job, can 你 spare a dime?
Just one 更多 hit, and I'll be fine
I swear to God, this'll be my one last time!

In a crooked little town, they were 迷失 and never found
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground
Run away before 你 drown, 或者 the streets will beat 你 down
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground

When it gets...