Ain't That A Bitch

Stampa   |   Correggere

Up in smoke, you've lost another lover
As you take a hit off your last cigarette
Strung out, burned out
Yeah you're down on your luck
And you don't give a huh!
'Til the best part of you starts totwitch
Ain't that abitch

Freak out
I'm alone now
I feel just like I'm losin' my mind
'Cause love is like the right dress
On the wrong girl
You never know what you're gonna find
You think you're high and fine as wine
Then you wind up like a dog in a ditch
'Cause love is like a wrong turn
On a cold night
Yeah, Ain't That A Bitch(a)
Ain't That A Bitch, yeah, yeah, yeah

In a daze
In the throws of emotion
You see God in the Devil's eyes
Then you fall so far from grace
You wouldn't know a kiss
If it was on your face
You go telling to the jury
But you ain't got no case

Freak out
I'm alone now
I feel just like I'm losin' my mind
'Cause love is like the right dress
On the wrong girl
You never know what you're gonna find
The gal was fine as calamine
But not enough to scratch a seven year itch
'Cause love is like the last licks
Outta Hendrix
Yeah, Ain't That A Bitch
Ain't That A Bitch, yeah, yeah

Then you feel so out of place
Lickin' up the arsenic
From the same old lace
You know the stuff is poison
But you gotta have a taste

You gotta freak out
I'm alone now
I feel just like I'm losin' my mind
'Cause love is like the right dress
On the wrong girl
You never know what you're gonna find
You think you're high and fine as wine
Then you wind up with your face in the ditch
'Cause love is like a warm gun
On a cold night
Yeah, Ain't That A Bitch
Ain't That A Bitch,

Yeah, yeah, yeah






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