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