Overture
[Verse]
She knows home as a small town
Her father wasn’t around
She blames her country for the sounds
Of her mother with another
While her father’s in the ground
Down, down
They say the devil’s in the details
She sees him in the house
And the star-spangled banner
The pictures all around
She makes plans to burn it down
Down, down
Down, down
Down, down
Down, down
Down, down
She don’t always think of you
But when she’s sad and lonely
She just blew, well
Another one-point-oh-five
Fucking fly, never felt so alive