buzzgringo

Where will this lead us, she said.
Baby, you don't stand a chance.
I've been wondering down these streets before.
In search for true romance.
Been around more than thirty dirty years.
And I still haven't found my way.

Meeting you in my alternative dreams.
Girl, is more than having fun.
It's like the rush you'll get from starring through
the barrel of a gun.

I've been assassinated.
By a designated.
Punk Rock Pin-Up Girl.
You know I'll never make it.
Underestimated,
the power of a suicide girl.

Reflections look faded.
Between the white lines and Mister Jack.
The path of broken memories.
Lie buried in the tracks.
I'll keep in touch with reality.
Working eight day's a week.

But when I'm home and alone at night.
Never too tired for the hunt.
Now I know she threw it back at me.
Cuz she's the only thing I want.

I've been assassinated.
By a designated.
Punk Rock Pin-Up Girl.
You know I'll never make it.
Underestimated,
the power of a suicide girl.

Words and music by Buzz Gringo.