My head, it hurts, each day it's getting worse
My looks and smile have now become my curse
Tight lips, red skirt the never ending street
Big car, little man, my lover for a fee

So if ya see me will ya just drive on by
Or will I catch the twinkle inside your eye?
And if ya want me, well, I guess I want you
Oh pretty baby how could you!

Standing in the rain
Milk carton mug shot baby missing since 1983
Standing in the rain
20 years of dirty needles rain drops running through my veins!

My head, it hurts, each day it's getting worse
No Sun, my room has now become my hearse
Cold sores, I'm beat got bruises on my feet
My pride, these men have taken it from me!

So if ya see me will ya just drive on by
Or will I catch the twinkle inside your eye?
And if ya want me, well, I guess I want you
Oh pretty baby how could you!

Standing in the rain
Milk carton mug shot baby missing since 1983
Standing in the rain
20 years of dirty needles rain drops running through my veins!

So if ya see me will ya just drive on by
Or will I catch the twinkle inside your eye?
And if ya want me, well, I guess I want you
Oh pretty baby how could you!

Standing in the rain
Milk carton mug shot baby, mother I have lost my way

Composição: Billy Talent