Shine – Dag – letras

She was a girl that would read your fortuneLike a bad musician she played it all wrongNever had no rhyme or reasonShe’d say your taste is out of seasonShe’s always been to places you haven’t gone to yourselfShe only seems at home when she is trashing someone elseForever into books like Secret Ways to Read the MindShe comes on to you, grabs you collar, looks you in the eye