A ticket to death - Misstrip

look how you make me fall down

look how you treat me so bad-ly

look how you lower me

why does it hurt so much?

what the hell’s goin' on,

i feel more scared than i’ve ever felt

shut your trap, don’t go out, don’t talk,

don’t reveal your bruises

what the hell’s goin' on, i never thought

that love would hurt this way

what i’am, what i want,

he just doesn’t care

good girl, come on, take a ticket… to death

how was the day before?

i don’t remember i was completely crushed

does he notice all the blood on my face

when he hits me

he can’t remember he’s just enjoying it

good girl, come on, take a ticket… to death

and he yells a lot, he yells oh, he yells…