Everyone's got their own two cents
Everyone's got a filled up head
Fold me down inside your old suitcase
Steal my words before I make a sound
Oh my love's gonna leave me dead
'Cause she's a hold up girl
(Hold up girl)
My god she's a loaded gun
'Cause she's a hold up girl
(Hold up girl)
Everyone's got their good intent
But cloudy eyes won't fill your bed
She said she would never leave you
Oh my love's gonna leave me dead
'Cause she's a hold up girl
(Hold up girl)
My god she's a loaded gun
'Cause she's a hold up girl
(Hold up girl)
Oh my love's gonna leave me dead
'Cause she's a hold up girl
(Hold up girl)
My god she's a loaded gun
'Cause she's a hold up girl
(Hold up girl)
Oh my love's gonna leave me dead
'Cause she's a hold up girl
(Hold up girl)
My god she's a loaded gun
'Cause she's a hold up girl
(Hold up girl)