A Dame With A Rod Lyrics

Give me your hand,

Get in the van,

Do you understand?

You gotta plan.

You've gotta prove for one night,

So don't try to fight.

He's got a knife,

No respect for your life.

Is it for real?

How does it feel?

We made a deal.

You get paid for your meal.

She's got a pain in her head.

Her eyes are red.

Touch her again and you're dead.

You heard what she said.

I am a heroine.

He tried to do her in.

I gave it back to him.

He won't do it again.

I'm a heroine.

He tried to do her in.

I gave it back to him.

He won't do it again.

Give me your hand

Get in the van,

Do you understand?

Act like a man.

You've gotta prove for one night,

So don't try to fight.

He's got a knife,

No respect for your life.
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Is it for real?

How does it feel?

You made a deal.

You get paid for your meal.

She's got a pain in her head.

The bed is red.

Touch her again and you're dead.

You heard what I said.

I'm a heroine.

He tried to do her in.

I gave it back to him.

He won't do it again.

I'm a heroine.

He tried to do her in.

I gave it back to him.

He won't do it again.

Don't try to run.

You did what you done.

I've got a gun,

And no mercy for scum.

You're gonna rot in the ground,

Not come back around.

You've pushed yourself down,

And outta my town.

I'm a heroine.

He tried to do her in.

I gave it back to him.

He won't do it again.

I'm a heroine.

He tried to do her in.

I gave it back to him.

He won't do it again