5 Dollar Couch - Treat Yourself

She dances on open floors
She's wandering round like a 2-bit whore
Daddy wasn't kind to her. Mommy wasn't happy with being poor
She dances on open floors, never sure where the nights take her
Take a few of these to not remember
Take a few of these to surrender
She dances on open floors
Treat yourself, you know you deserve it
Treat yourself, you know you could use it
Treat yourself, to escape this hell
Treat yourself, you've built this hell
She dances on open floors
She dances on open floors, she wanders round like a 2-bit whore
Daddy wasn't there to help her
All she needed was a protector
Treat yourself and forget a while
Forget the life you live for a lil while
She said
Dying young is worthwhile
That's the only time I saw her smile
She dances on open floors

Written by:
Steven Large

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