In the middle of the road she was hiding She conceived no one would see her
You beat her black and blue You beat her black and blue
Take your cash and use it as kindling And everywhere she drifts I see motorcades
You beat me black and blue You beat me black and blue
Her head pounded was beaten from the inside Her head pounded was beaten from the inside Her head pounded was beaten from the inside Hold her you'll feel the blows
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