Текст песни Black Pistol Fire — Hot Mess

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Spent all my money on booze, buds, and the car
As for the rest, well I squandered
Squandered it all away
I keep an eye
On this passin' night
You can keep me good for as long
As long as you can wait

How late and you keep me aching for the right time
How quick she come like a fortune on your last dime

I'm bound
Bound to come around
Bound to come around, oh

'Cause she's a hot mess mama
But she pulled my love, don't know how
Darling, won't you stay?
Her blue daggers, they cut you every time she cries
Darling, won't you stay for me?

While that fever breaking
Bump for baby boo
Going off the rails, she never
Never see the dawn
It draw you in like it done before
I hear the call, she roars
Roar at you all night long

How late and you keep me aching for the right time
How quick she come like a fortune on your last dime

I'm bound
Bound to come around
Bound to come around, oh

'Cause she's a hot mess mama
But she pulled my love, don't know how
Darling, won't you stay?
Sky blue daggers cut you every time she cries
Darling, won't you stay for me?

I could tell by the way that you walk, you're not from my street
I could tell by the way that you talk, you're not from my street

'Cause I'm bound
Bound to come around
Bound to come around, oh

She's a hot mess mama
But she pulled my love, don't know how
Darling, won't you stay?
Sky blue daggers, they cut you every time she cries
Darling, won't you stay for me?

Hot mess mama
But she pulled my love, don't know how
Darling, won't you stay?
Sky blue daggers, they cut you every time she cries
Darling, won't you stay for me?

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