CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Girl In His Corner

Bed of robbers, bed of thieves
Would have to come through him to get to me
And he's a quick wit, good in a buckle fight
And I'm a big hit, you should see the other guy

I was a pacifist, still am at my door
Now I have something worth fighting for
He's a tall knight writing me greeting cards
So I'm a small fly, watching for killer sharks

I loved him in a shot gla**
By the time he poured the salt
I'd have died for him and said it was my fault

'Cause it could be freezing winter
Middle of the night
All our enemies standing in his front porch light
When the gun backfires, it's an all out slaughter
That's me, the girl in his corner
Bleeding baby, red onto the curb
'Cause if he's going down, guess I'm going down first
When the cops on the scene ask, 'who did he fall for?'
That's me, the girl in his corner
The girl in his corner
The girl in his corner
The girl in his corner
It was a ma**acre of the 9th degree
Yeah, the whole world wanted a piece of me
I was stick thin, sleeping, so unaware
So he kicked in the door like it wasn't there

And he told me all those labradors were wolves
And he was right
Couldn't see it 'til I saw it in his eyes

'Cause it could be freezing winter
Middle of the night
All our enemies standing in his front porch light
When the gun backfires, it's an all out slaughter
That's me, the girl in his corner
Bleeding baby, red onto the curb
'Cause if he's going down, guess I'm going down first
When the cops on the scene ask, 'who did he fall for?'
That's me, the girl in his corner
The girl in his corner
The girl in his corner
The girl in his corner

I have his heart on my sleeve, like a bulletproof vest
So I don't have to worry anymore
I hold his hand 'stead of my keys in the darkness
Search me while on the bar room floor
I got a meat punch, for a first time offender
Yeah, the judge couldn't keep score
And if you hurt him honey, you'll see me next
Angel of justice at your door
So it could be freezing winter
Middle of the night
All our enemies standing in his front porch light
When the gun backfires, it's an all out slaughter
That's me, the girl in his corner
Bleeding baby, red onto the curb
'Cause if he's going down, guess I'm going down first
When the cops on the scene ask, 'who did he fall for?'
That's me, the girl in his corner