That Girl 歌词

They've got no limitation Cuz the colour of the cash is calling And the girl that they're importing Has got a number not a name (ain't we all) In the backstreets there's a sinner Where the low life keep on falling And the victim pays the winner But the price just stays the same Tonight come on calling again The highs and lows of living Get distant by the day And all because that firl is called What no one likes to say She don't see the sunlight anymore They keep her locked up Closed behind that door (gotta keep kicking) The boys in the bar keep talking About the prize catch the all made And the pimp just helps them all say That she's the only one to blame In the streets I saw a stranger She had a lonely look inside And right behind here was the one With the aim of his bullet