A Dame With a Rod

The Juliana Hatfield Three
Música y Letra: Juliana Hatfield


Give me your hand,
get in the van,
do you understand?
He's got a plan.
He's got a room 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.
Even 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.
He got a room 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.
Even 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 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.

My so-called life 1x10 ~ Other People's Daughters
at the party