There is no cure
Trouble is her middle name
Beaten black and blue
To another shade of insane
Drug riddled veins
Poison has stolen her pride
So she's on it again
A little further she'll slide
Sunken eyes and skin so pale
Bruises on display that tell the tale
There is a side
A darker side of the night
That's where she'll be
In a corner clutching it tight
In another world
Its where her mind is at
Not on the floor
In a den of iniquity sat
Sunken eyes and skin so pale
Bruises on display that tell the tale
Served on Sunday - Mona Lisa Lyrics
Served on Sunday - Mona Lisa Lyrics
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There is no cure
Trouble is her middle name
Beaten black and blue
To another shade of insane
Drug riddled veins
Poison has stolen her pride
So she's on it again
A little further she'll slide
Sunken eyes and skin so pale
Bruises on display that tell the tale
There is a side
A darker side of the night
That's where she'll be
In a corner clutching it tight
In another world
Its where her mind is at
Not on the floor
In a den of iniquity sat
Sunken eyes and skin so pale
Bruises on display that tell the tale
Trouble is her middle name
Beaten black and blue
To another shade of insane
Drug riddled veins
Poison has stolen her pride
So she's on it again
A little further she'll slide
Sunken eyes and skin so pale
Bruises on display that tell the tale
There is a side
A darker side of the night
That's where she'll be
In a corner clutching it tight
In another world
Its where her mind is at
Not on the floor
In a den of iniquity sat
Sunken eyes and skin so pale
Bruises on display that tell the tale
Writer: Mark Coleman
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid