More songs by ADÉLA
Description
Released on: 2024-09-13
Lyrics and translation
Original
Dare you to tell me, "Don't shoot your baby.
" I'm on the hunt, daddy, she better run. Hotel receipts and filthy linen sheets.
She said she had a hunch, but I said, "No way, mommy, please.
" Young and naive, hate how I couldn't see, and now I got a rotten, ugly rage inside of me.
Down to the core, oh, baby, now I'm torn. 'Cause I used to be a good girl, but I think I'm growin' thorns.
You slam the door. Oh, father, you've been warned.
Better watch your back, I'll catch you with a dirty little whore. Dare you to tell me, "Don't shoot your baby. "
I'm on the hunt, daddy, she better run. Dare you left at fifteen.
American dream came crashing down. Look who's alright now.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
You left a mark, forever scarred my heart.
I'm hopelessly devoted to not lovin' in the dark.
I'll try to change the patterns and the ways, but for now, I cannot stand to see you live another day.
Dare you to tell me, "Don't shoot your baby.
" I'm on the hunt, daddy, she better run.
Dare you left at fifteen. American dream came crashing down.
Look who's alright now.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Dare you to tell me, "Don't shoot your baby. " Ooh.
American dream left at fifteen.
Ah-ha-ah.
Dare you to tell me, "Don't shoot your baby. " I'm on the hunt, daddy, she better run.
Dare you left at fifteen. American dream came crashing down.
Look who's alright now.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.