Michelle Lyrics - Ill Manors (deluxe Edition) - Plan B

She was once a princess, but now she's a mess 

Fiend for a fix like a restless 

And the sex won't puck it less 

When she was a sweet thing, nevertheless 

Back in the day, sexually abused as a child 

She was surely likely to end up this way 

The past lived in her dark parts of her brain 

And only having... took away the pain 

So she folded the pain, and lit the flame 

Inhale, exhale out one again 

She's on the game, the... love a face, 

Just lock the name 

With only yourself to blame, she lives as hell 

But there's a million other girls just like Michelle 

Out in the streets with nothing else to sell 

To do desperate mells, of a denim sells so 

No wonder she's a thief to boot 

And the cost of searching things she can loot 

What it's worth to her and what it's worth to you 

Any other way, rhyme vice first the truth 

She's ignited, plus she got a support habit 

And she resort towards source of... 

Even to... she's always out... she spares no goodbye 

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I've been tracking myself to know with the lone 

For such a while, I just don't know 

Cause the path I've take it's something I can't change 

Or what step in my way, it's a deepest shame. 

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