Dame Friday Princess
She bites my arm the same hand that feeds her and spits
on me.
Angel she calls it forcing when I just show her the way
with a gun in my hand.
Shut your eyes for a while. Count to ten girl.
chorus:
Get weak my friday princess. Scream as I walk by.
Seven days my friday princess scream as I walk away.
Drunk and strong looks ugly and insecure.
We all know she's fine nära maybe I'm naive but I'm not
lonely like you whit a gun your hand.
Shut your eyes for a while. Count to ten girl.
chorus (3x)