Painkiller

She's all dolled up, looking cool and hot, that's better than she's used to 

Out on the town looking around for a guy that's better than she's used to 

Looking cute in her go-getter suit, wish she were mine loving like we used to...

I see her face in the middle of the night 
I lay awake and wonder why
A love so strong could ever die 
And I cry...

Repeat three verses
Repeat chorus

Copyright ©? Jeff W. Watson, August 5, 2026
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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