Pretty pink lady

You rescue him like an angel above

But you know deep down you can’t save him

From the dark side of his love.

Punk guilt and sexy shame

For the dirty little things you do

Won’t stop his mind from wandering

Was his loyalty ever true?

So you find yourself in heart’s heaven

Or hellish purgatory of the mind

Within you lies a longing

Your punk heart may never find.



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