Lorna Lyrics
She had the cool and distant gazeOf a girl who wasn't raisedBecause she's self-madeNow a woman not fazedBy the other's selfish rage She made loveShe didn't get laidShe made loveShe didn't get laid And the drum was always goingWhen the beer was free and flowingReminiscing of the wild times, the wild timesReminiscing of the wild times, the wild times Well she was hotA hot girl, hot nightYeah she was hotAll right Lyin' fucked up on the floorYeah she was fucked up on the floorShe put her head into the pain, into the painShe put her head into the pain, into the painAnd then she pulled back, the bloody remains Well she was hotA hot girl, hot nightYeah she was hotWell all right
7 Year Bitch Lorna
