A WIFE. A WHORE. versuri

Versuri Letters Sent Home & Pentastone – A WIFE. A WHORE. lyrics

Take it back

„You should impress
Will you undress?
Make it seem your own wish or else”
My lungs gave out a long time ago but i still
Whisper until our story is told

Keep your hands to yourself
I keep going through hell
And You think it’s your right
I will start a riot
Keep your hands to yourself
I keep going through hell
And You think it’s your right

Take it back
The shiver that I feel when you pass me by
The trigger that you pull so I fall in line
You keep pushing, pulling
Wish you would
Take it back
There’s two things I can be as a woman
A wife, a whore and I can choose between ‘em
You keep pushing, pulling
(Pushing, pulling)
Wanting me head down on my knees

We Won’t be silenced
We’ll fight the violence
Shout it louder and don’t ever hide it
Your body, your heart, your beautiful scars
And promise you’ll never give up

He needs to control himself
When she keeps going through hell
But he thinks it’s his right
When women are dying
Keep your Hands to yourself
I keep going through hell
It was never your right
Your right, Your right

Take it back
The shiver that I feel when you pass me by
The trigger that you pull so I fall in line
You keep pushing, pulling
Wish you would
Take it back
There’s two things I can be as a woman
A wife, a whore and I can choose between ‘em
You keep pushing, pulling
(Pushing, pulling)
Wanting me head down on my knees

Leave me alone
I’ll find my own way home
No need to be overdramatic
Leave me alone
Get fucked on your own
Promise, you will someday get past it, babe
Don’t pretend that you are caring
When you ask what she was wearing
(What she was wearing)
Don’t ask if she enjoyed it
Ask him why he did
Ask him why

Take it back
The shiver that I feel when you pass me by
(Pass me by)
The trigger that you pull so I fall in line
You keep pushing, pulling
(Pushing, pulling)
Wish you would
Take it back
There’s two things I can be as a woman
(A wife, A whore)
A wife, a whore and I can choose between ‘em
You keep pushing, pulling
(Pushing, pulling)
Wanting me head down on my knees