A Dame With A Rod Lyrics by Juliana Hatfield

A Dame With A Rod

Give me your hand,
Get in the van,
Do you understand? ,
Hes got a plan.
Hes got a room for one night,
So dont try to fight.
Hes got a knife,
No respect for your life.

Is it for real? ,
How does it feel?
We made a deal.,
Even paid for your meal.
Shes got a pain in her head.,
Her eyes are red.
Touch her again and youre dead.
You heard what she said.

I am a heroine,
He tried to do her in.
I gave it back to him.,
He wont do it again.
Im a heroine.,
He tried to do her in.
I gave it back to him.,
He wont do it again.

Give me your hand,
Get in the van,
Do you understand? ,
Act like a man.
He got a room for one night,
So dont try to fight.
Hes got a knife,
No respect for your life.

Is it for real ? ,
How does it feel?
We made a deal.,
Even paid for your meal.
Shes got a pain in her head.
The bed is red.
Touch her again and youre dead.
You heard what I said.

Im a heroine.,
He tried to do her in.
I gave it back to him.,
He wont do it again.
Im a heroine.,
He tried to do her in.
I gave it back to him.,
He wont do it again.

Dont try to run.,
You did what you done.
Ive got a gun,
And no mercy for scum.
Youre gonna rot in the ground,
Not come back around.
You pushed yourself down,
And outta my town.

Im a heroine.
He tried to do her in.
I gave it back to him.
He wont do it again.
Im a heroine.
He tried to do her in
I gave it back to him.
He wont do it again.