Bad Girl

Bad girls ain't no good...true.

But what about a good girl, who so bad...

Every man she's ever met wished that he had.

& every man she's ever left needed rehab.

Can't cope, begging for a chance to relapse.

Staring up to her, from down on kneecaps.

She has no time to reminisce in nightcaps.

No regret, but she holds no relevancy to the past.

No emotion, not meant for a heart of glass.

She rides with no rearview, there's no looking back.