Freakshow Dancer
(Priscila Kerche)
Hey sally,
You know you're feeling sad
And it's your fault
You've got the wrong way back
Home and now you're aching choking
On the words you said feeling sorry
For yourself go go sally go fill up
The holes in your small heart
Go wash your tears away
And let it dry you know
Yhat he's not coming home tonight
Eyes staring at something that
Doesn't mean a thing you've messed
It all up but you don't know
How to clean it breathing in your
Own disgrace your despair turning
Into shame go go sally go fill up
The holes in your small heart go
Wash your tears away and let it dry
You know that he's not coming home
Tonight so don't pretend that
You're alright everybody needs
Somebody always crying she's always
Lying she has no strength to move on
You've got the wrong words to say
You've got the wrong words to say
You've got the wrong words to say
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