Trouble In The Wind Miss Lady Pain
Miss Lady Pain
Broke another piece of my heart
She's got guns she's got gold
She's on fire
She's gonna f..ck up my heart
Miss Lady Pain rustles with roses
And she spits in my eyes
Miss Lady Miss Lady Miss Lady Pain
Here's a little something to forget me by
Oh to forget me by
You're so cold I take a jacket
If I hear your name
And you're cruel and you're crooked
But I carry the blame
Miss Lady Miss Lady Miss Lady Pain
Here's a little something to forget me by
Oh to forget me by
Go on go on forget it goodbye
Oh forget me goodbye
Oh forget me goodbye
Go on forget it goodbye
Oh my aching love
Oh my aching love
Oh my aching love
Oh my aching love will rest
My aching love will rest
My aching love will rest
Someday
