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.