Lilian
Oh, Lilian
Look what you've done
You stripped my heart
Ripped it apart
In the name of fun
Oh, Lilian
I'm a poor man's son
And precious jewels
Weren't found in schools
Where I came from
Pain and misery always hit the spot
Knowing you can't lose what you haven't got
Oh, Lilian
I should have run
I should have known
Each dress you own
Is a loaded gun
Oh, Lilian
Oh, Lilian
I need protection
I hear your voice
And any choice I had is gone
Oh, Lilian
Once I began
I couldn't stop
'til every drop of blood was sung
Pain and misery always hit the spot
Knowing you can't lose what you haven't got
Oh, Lilian
Look what you've done
You stripped my heart
Ripped it apart
In the name of fun.
Yes, the lines in bold definitely do remind me of something.
bitchez they come they go
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Thank God, my name is not Lilian! :D
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