Texty: The Bad Signs. She's Got Her Claws In Me.

Well I met a girl you know
At the punk rock show
But now she calls me every day
And she shows up really late

I didn't see it coming
It just happened so fast
I should've turned around
I didn't stand a chance

She's got her claws in me
She's got her claws in me
And like my brothers before me
That tried to warn me
She'll fill your shoes with concrete
And throw you in monogamy

Now I'm walking around town
With my head looking down
I'm only 21 years old
Yet her claws got quite the hold

I regret meeting her
With my every last breath
There's no escaping now
The only way out is death

She's got her claws in me
She's got her claws in me
And like my brothers before me
That tried to warn me
She'll fill your shoes with concrete
And throw you in monogamy

(Thanks to Amy for these lyrics)