Letra de Larraine
It could have been a patch Some say that it was cursed You spent your whole life Trying to wash away the dirtThey said that you were nothing With the hands under your skirt So you taught yourself a way With a rag under your shirtOh, LarraineYour daddy loved you wrong While he pointed his gun Your mother turned her face Being princess of graceOh, LarraineThey left you in the woods To find your way back like a dog You cried in the dark While they drank beers on the lawnOh, Larraine Oh, LarraineThe nightmares wouldn't stop So you drink them to a haze But when you cut the lines They put you awayYou had a little girl Who wrights songs about your pain An episode of grace Now she's living in L.A.Oh, Larraine Oh, LarraineMost of them, I never knew But that is just as well Even as I cry for you I know they're all in hellOh, LarraineDon't you know it was all for you, Larraine Everything I did was for you, Loarraine 'Cause what they did to you, they did to me