Alison Sloan - Throat Coat

Why so sad you pretty girl?
You've got blue eyes
And dark hair goes with
Your complicit smile
Can't be sad
Cuz I dressed real nice
But before I waste your time

I'm not the
Girl that you knew, no I'm
A holy war
I'm the gut-punch feeling
You ain't had before
And I'm creepin' slow
From the back of your throat

Hold on, let me take that back
Sometimes all the words I say don't stay on track
Speaking's hard when you've got no tongue
Honey shut your mouth, you're just too young

I'm not the
Girl that you knew, no I'm
Too fucking profane
I've got a frigid tongue
And all I do is complain
So I'll watch my tone
And choke on the words in my throat

I'm not the
Girl that you knew no I'm
A bloody vein
I'm coming from the heart
But I'm a threat to the brain
And I'm staying home
And swallowing the hurt down my throat

Hold on, let me
Hold on, let me
Hold on, let me take that back

Written by:
Alison Sloan

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