She got up that morning
She brushed her hair in the dark
She left the water running
To drown out his witty remarks
'Cause in the cold you don't feel pain
She made herself look special
She made her way out the door
He had no idea that he had left her for a whore
'Cause in the dark you don't see rain
Around the block
Circle twice
This might hurt me
This might hurt me
This might hurt me
But it'll hurt you more
Cold metal in her hands
One finger on the stem
One bullet makes the difference
This time it's either her or it's them
'Cause in the cold, you have no shame
She could hear the noises
She glided up the stairs
When she saw their faces
The blood felt warm in her hair
'Cause in the dark no one's to blame
Pull it once
Pull it twice
This might hurt me
This might hurt me
This might hurt me
But it'll hurt you
This might hurt me
This might hurt me
This might hurt me
But it'll hurt your more