You said I was your favorite girl Blood sucker left me wanting more All tired in the back of the car Tell me the hell am I good for On my knees as I say a prayer Trying hurt me, see if I care You told me to wipe off that smirk In your eyes I see where he might slurk You said I was your favorite girl Blood sucker left me wanting more All tired in the back of the car Tell me the hell am I good for Cut my hands when I hit the dirt I reached for the dagger up my skirt He always thought I was a know it all He always knew I'll be the one to make the call