Justine Lyrics

Justine

Was a girl of sixteen

All she did was daydream

Think about the next boy she would toy with

She would skip class

Faded jeans that hugged ass

Gave the boys a quick flash

When they gave her twenty Regal Reds

Oh Mother Mary will you ever forgive her

Cleanse her dirty hands from the shit she did stir

Open up her eyes to the love she gave away

It's too late

It's too late now to right your wrongs

Forget it

'Cos where you are is where you belong

The clocks won't change

When you're to blame

Imprisoned in your mind like rooted regrets

Ten years

Giro spent on ten beers

Chase away the days' fears

Waiting for the men to come a knockin'

With her cheap tricks

Hoping for a quick fix

Knock her down with one fist

Empty eyes suburban wilderness

Oh Mother Mary will you ever forgive her

Cleanse her dirty hands from the shit she did stir

Open up her eyes to the love she gave away

It's too late

It's too late now to right your wrongs

Forget it

'cos where you are is where you belong

The clocks won't change

When you're to blame

Imprisoned in your mind like rooted regrets

It's too late

It's too late now you had a choice

Forget it

You had your thoughts you had a voice

You picked your path

Now face your wrath

Memories in your head are festering noise