Winger
Winger - Short Flight To Mexico lyrics
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He took a shot He aimed it well Her eyes were closed He whispered she must never tell She had no choice One little voice All girls grow up in time But she still pays the price Dead trust - he's the killer Can't keep it buried in her Tradin' in bruises for highway hotels Love lives - she can feel it Her soul he couldn't steal it She's selling her secrets to get out of hell Bar full of flies She's holdin' back Won't be the first time That she's tried, won't be the last Can't fill the void Can't be destroyed Bad endings start somewhere It's time for truth or dare Dead trust - he's the killer Can't keep it buried in her Tradin' in bruises for highway hotels Love lives - she can feel it Her soul he couldn't steal it She's selling her secrets to get out of hell She took a shot She aimed it well His eyes were closed She whispered, See you in hell They heard the bang Couldn't give a damn Short flight to Mexico This time she'll let it go Dead trust - He's the killer Can't keep it buried in her Tradin' in bruises for highway hotels Love lives - she can feel it Her soul he couldn't steal it She's selling her secrets to get out of hell