Bras and Bullets

Itty bitty Betty was a bad bitch Born with a broken heart Fooled all the doctors and nurses Right from the very start She was hot But so cold Never ever learnin right from wrong She gonna live life to the fullest She packed a suitcase full of bras and bullets She ran away at 13 Never Looking back Mommy went and lost her mind Daddy had a heart attack She was hot But so cold Always doing only what she want Never carried any guilt or regrets Just a suitcase full of bras and bullets Now when your heart goes cold It’s hard to feel any fire Takes a lot to get yer rocks off Feel the burn of desire Betty got bored breaking little boys Needed something new And while drivin’ by an old rusty shack Knew what she wanted to do She was hot But so cold Didn’t need another living soul All she had and all she wanted Was just a suitcase full of bras and bullets *solo* In one hand the gasoline In the other a match She wanted to make ashes Out of that rusty shack The flames started to grow And she just added more gas She got lost in the glow Never left an exit path It got hot She stayed cold Even flames couldn’t ignite her soul Next day they never found any even evidence Just a suitcase full of bras and bullets The next day they never found any even evidence Just a suitcase full of bras and bullets Itty Bitty Betty was a bad bitch x3 Itty Bitty Betty was bad