The Distillers - Young Girl lyrics

rate me

We were young girls in a small world

Im on your doorstep man

Ringing your bell again Ringing your bell again

Im sorry Gerti Rouge all that you're through

Looking for love that never stabbed your heart

And probably never will

Its a lie when you are telling the truth

Its the truth when you are telling a lie

Spread your legs then get down on your knees

And pray it never happens again

Well here i am on your doorstep again

I let the winds of time pass through my life

Maybe there's an end

Who the fuck protects you?

Who the fuck is going to resurrect you?

It's a sorrowed truth the truth is not a lie

Come on up baby

Don't go and burn in the fire