Letras
who really knows how long
you’ve been gone crying on the phone
sleeping in between parked cars
running when you’re in the dark
it’s so hard when you’re on your own
no one told you right from wrong
how you’ve let the devil in your bed
and now he’s making you his doll instead
instead
making you his doll instead
making you his doll instead
don’t you know you’ve lost your head
oh no
in your bed
sha la la la la la la
sha la la la la la la
sha la la la la la la
sha la la la la la la