Aftertaste

Keep my eyes low And smile when I'm told And yeah, I'm gonna jump when they say so Could paint me as a whore Define me to the core I take up too much space and I want more I'm pretty with my mouth shut Pretty when I'm so in love And pretty, what a pity that this girl just won't shut up I'm left with the aftertaste When they try to swallow me whole It's written all on their face That if they could, then they'd tear me down to the bone And I know How it goes This the life I live, not the life I chose Try to wash away When I'm left with that bad aftertaste, ohh-oh I'm acid on the tongue I'm innocent and young And god for-fucking-bid I let you get some I'll never be as sweet An easy love to leave Got you choking on the thorns of a bad dream I'm pretty with my mouth shut Pretty when I'm so in love, ah-ahh So pretty when I'm not intimidating all your sons, oh I'm left with the aftertaste When they try to swallow me whole It's written all on their face That if they could, then they'd tear me down to the bone And I know How it goes This the life I live, not the life I chose Try to wash away When I'm left with that bad aftertaste, ohh-oh I give you what you want But it never is quite enough You try to hold me down But you're carving out my taste for blood I'm left with the aftertaste When they try to swallow me whole It's written all on their face That if they could, then they'd tear me down to the bone And I know (and I know) How it goes (how it goes) This the life I live, not the life I chose Try to wash away When I'm left with that bad aftertaste, ohh-oh