The Hunter

She said I'm bored I think it's time I left She hopped in her car, headed west She left him waiting and wanting more At least she's pretty A shame she's a whore I can't say I blame her She has her own life to live It's the girls like her Who make it so hard to give Nothing matters But a notch in her bedpost It's a race to the end To see who can get the most It's the bad girls who trick the good guys Dress her up it's all a disguise She's a wolf on the prowl With her bedroom eyes She's the ruse of the day A savior she'll say She's dolled herself up Heads out for the night She's looking to smear Her nose cocaine white It's the same places Just different faces There’s a thrill in the hunt for her There’s a power hidden deep in her skirt The mirrors will break And her nose will bleed It’ll splatter the ground Coat her shaking hands Beauty is only skin deep It hurts most when it fades