Hotel Cigarettes

Hotel cigarettes and fancy drinks It's a poor poor girl's fantasy The drunkards and despaired amongst billionaires She's lookin' for a sugar daddy cuz her life ain't fair When she gets back home she's feelin' lonely again Still stuck on that boy and his asshole friends She's been tryin' her best to live a life without sin But she'd give herself up for just one more kiss So spare her your side eyes Keep movin' along and don't ask why Words cut deeper than knives And further fuel the vice Low rise jeans and Calvin Klein undies I get butterflies when you speak to me You learned to love cheap drinks and hang out with the guys And you lean on my shoulder when tears fill your eyes Guess we're both used to livin' life without too much Numbing our pain with fist-fulls of drugs But when I call you beautiful you can't help but smile And I sit and stare at your face for awhile So spare her your side eyes Keep movin' along and don't ask why Words cut deeper than knives And further fuel the vice Hotel cigarettes and fancy drinks It's a poor poor girl's fantasy But she found her true love and made her escape And she finally left behind all of her mistakes