She was standing at the bar inside
busy getting her usual wine.
Everyone knew who Sally was
she was a girl without a cause.
Leaving traces wherever she goes
the men are falling like dominoes.
Socialistically expressing some thought
she has been f**ing with drawing lots.
She’s an, attention who*e.
She’s an, attention who*e.
She’s an, attention who*e.
She’s the main act today
and tomorrow just decor.
Couldn’t decide between right and wrong
you sleazy thing you put them on.
The room was small for her precious soul
it’s time to bail tired of rock&roll.
You want if fast and want in now
when city sleeps you hit the next town.
Her dress is ripped but she doesn’t mind
she’s in a hurry just leave them behind.
She’s an, attention who*e.
She’s an, attention who*e.
She’s an, attention who*e.
She’s the main act today
and tomorrow just decor.
Now she saw and tried to hide
from the big and glorious light.
Pretend she is just fine
the only thing she had was wine.
Now she’s running while stood still
she turned around and looked at Bill.
Their father was a drunk
he’s never been entirely frank.
Now she rides the memory lane
the path she choose the same.
Pretend she is just fine
she’s only looking for some wine.