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Picture Postcard (Explicit) - Melissa McClelland (梅丽莎·梅卡莱德)
Shots rang out
Valentine's day
Fragrant remnants of a strewn bouquet
A lovers bloody quarrel
Sweet chocolates gone to waste
He took the petty cash
And drove through California state
In a san fernando vally pool hall
He caught the eye
Of some young broad
Turns out the girl is only
Seventeen and thinks criminals are god
She was pretty
As pretty as a runaway
Can be
And he was crazy for her
As crazy as a crazy person
Can be
The motel window framed her face
A wash of lemon line
Sallow yellow skin
Sour green eyes
Left in the drawer
With the bible
An old syringe
God is lethal he says with a
Knowing grin
Don't you forget
About your past boy
Don't you forget about the gun
Don't you forget about
Mexico
That's where you're gonna run
Picture postcard
She stole the night before
With a dirty magazine
From the local convenience store
A photo of paris at night
The eiffel tower in lights
An unsatisfied looking debutant
Flip side read
Je t'amie mon amour
Paris france
Don't you forget about your past girl
Don't you forget about the streets
Don't you forget about the cold air
When you're lying on that beach
She's scared this back road has a dead end
And that he won't fly her to the moon
Well just sit tight babe
We're gonna be in Mexico real soon
So just sit there and don't say another word
Before I go and hurt someone
Before I go and take this gun
And hurt someone
I'll hurt
Someone
