POSSE: Isabel

He´s a bad man 
Mr. Bad Man 
And she had enough of him 
so the wolves try to dry her eyes 
´cause the bad man made her cry 

But everyday I know that 
I may just be closer 
to the sea of frozen words 
Words that even soldiers 
would lay down their swords for
And [bad word] in every color
And flavor too doo doo doo doo 
And flavor too doo doo doo doo 

There´s a gold star 
on a gendarme 
So she asked him 
"Hey can you hold my song?
It´s the one piece that I got left 
so hide it well"
she said

He´s a bad man 
Mr. Bad Man 
And she had enough of him 
so the wolves try to dry her eyes 
´cause the bad man made her cry

But everyday I know that 
I may just be closer 
to the sea of frozen words 
Words that even soldiers 
would lay down their swords for
And [bad word] in every color
And flavor too doo doo doo doo
And flavor too doo doo doo doo
And flavor too doo doo doo doo