Death & Taxes
Death & Taxes - Orange Line lyrics
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She took the Orange Line with black straight Just as far as she could go Yea I saw her leaning up against the stage Guess it was a Rollins' show She had a chill C-cut, black fish-nets, And a tight little school girl skirt But what really got me going When I turned her around a tight little Mentors' shirt I met that girl At Green Street station And that train was right on time I met that girl At Green Street station She and me on the Orange Line She had a butterfly knife and cigarette lighter And scars running down her arms Said she ran away from her old man So he wouldn't do her anymore harm With a red-hot knife and frozen heart Told me that she couldn't stay She hit up her blade and slit her own throat On the night that she went away I met that girl At Green Street station And that train was right on time I met that girl At Green Street station She and me on the Orange Line I met that girl At Green Street station And that train was right on time I met that girl At Green Street station She and me on the Orange Line I met that girl At Green Street station And that train was right on time I met that girl At Green Street station She and me on the Orange Line