Well I don't know how far I've run, from
the righteous girl, the one with the gun.
Got so many signs, she has so many laws,
so many ways to say that I am flawed.
And I am flawed...
And I'm as flawed as the devil, but that don't make you the lord.
She makes me pay for my bread,
She makes me pay for my rent.
She makes me pay for my breath,
She makes me pay yet I'm never not in her debt... Never not in debt
What does her serf's life hold for me? I can,
die in a ditch or die at sea.
What does her serf's life hold for me?
No hope or redemption, love, or sanity... Or sanity.
So wear your blue dress or wear your red,
You'll be the same girl, once alls done and said... Done and said.
She makes me pay for my love,
She scorns my hopes as dreamer's stuff.
She make me pay for my love,
She makes me pay yet I never, I never give enough... I never give enough.
In the wood you may find me,
Life as an outlaw is fine by me.
So wear your blue dress or wear your red.
You'll be the same girl, once alls done and said... Done and said.
She makes me pay for my love,
She scorns my hopes as dreamer's stuff.
She make me pay for my love yeah,
She makes me pay yet I never, I never give enough...
I never give enough... I never give enough... I never give enough.