Badflower - Let The Band Play

I heard she's been giving herself to a man that she doesn't know
And his chest like a bullet proof vest on heart never let it show
She asked the man as she reached for his hand
Why he liked living so alone?
He put his finger to his lips like this
And he turned up the radio

And let the band play!
Oh, he let the band play

She was a dime in a dozen heads flipping off the boys who were chasing tail
Like some neighbor, some so nice to meet ya
He could swallow her like a pill
She couldn't think too pretty in pink
So he locked her up in a jail
She learned quick no acting like this
How'd you get like this
Why'd she listen what the man say

Oh, and let the band play
So let him drive you wild, pour a little bit more
Oh... and let the band play
And let the band play

And now she's torn apart
With his liquor and a broken heart
Now she's torn apart
She should've listen what the man say

And let the band play
Oh and let the let the let the
So let him drive you wild
Pour a little bit more
Just let him drive you wild
Pour a little bit more

And get the money get the money
(Oh you lazy, no good, deadbeat, lying, awful piece of vile fucking scum, you fucking downright piece of shit, I'll spit on your grave, I'll make you suffer, I'll massacre you, you fucking bastard, vile piece of shit, I'm coming for you, you hear me?! I'm coming for you! I'm coming for you! Aah...)
And let the band play...