Molly

Notes

She’s a bad ass bitch with a cigarette
Tight jeans, an ink vignette
Pierce in her tongue, pray she die young
Make an old man cry cause she think it’s fun

Chased her style down under Tuesday lights
Soul day came and turned to night
She kicked my ass and I want more
Laughing when we hit - the floor

Look down a double barrel
Cut loose and keep up
Drink to bad news and making good love
Her hipster hips turn into mine, tonight
We’re chasing sun; run, run,run wild
Evil child
Evil child

Strike the midnight hour with an open hand
Read between lines in her fingers, man
She’s a friend of the devil may care
Not fair when she call up your number late

Create new endings and different chapters
Forever after you scarred
See stars and a woman
Make quiet plans to seal your fate and force your hand

Look down a double barrel
Cut loose and keep up
Drink to bad news and making good love
Her hipster hips turn into mine, tonight
We’re chasing sun; run, run,run wild
Evil child
Evil child