She is sitting all alone tonight,
Hoping to rectify her situation.
She turns that bottle upside down,
And for a while, she known to all the sounds.

destination with no return,
She starts the fire and lets it burn.
Underneath her devilish grin,
She turns in,
to the Good Time Girl. [bad word] from her misery,
She hasn't been the same.
Since the day,
He ran away.

He doesn't realize,
that her blood is in his hands.
She's a Good Time Girl

But she hasn't always been this way

Such a wicked tragedy.
Beauty kills,
Kill by insanity.

Before a moment she finds relief,
with a touch of poison.

destination with no return,
She starts the fire and lets it burn.
Underneath her devilish grin,
She turns into the Good Time Girl. [bad word] from her misery,
She hasn't been the same.
Since the day,
He ran away.

He doesn't realize,
that her blood is in his hands.

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She's a Good Time Girl [bad word] from her misery,
She hasn't been the same.
Since the day,
He ran away.

He doesn't realize,
that her blood is in his hands.
She's a Good Time Girl.

But she hasn't always been this way.

He doesn't realize
That her blood is in his hands.
She's a Good Time Girl.

But she hasn't always been this way.