Something Bout Her

Something bout her makes her crave crave the addiction she's dying to need told her, she needs to walk away because the addiction just isnt worth the strain, but there she stood outside the rain calling for a man that never came In her velvet room wrapped in leather an lace, she was singing for the things money cant buy wondering if she'll ever make it out alive I told her, nothing lasts forever nothing ever changes when your sable on blonde She tried living life in the fast lane, but ended up with heartache tonight people told her to take it easy, but she died in that house on the hill