She dressed in fire
Her name was violence
Love for hire
The story where I've been
When I was dead
A child laments
The passing of past mes
Torpedoes explode
As the weed smoke
Fills each hole
And teeters into my bones
Into my bones
She dressed in fire
In embers and ashes
A beautiful liar
The devil would laugh with
When I was dead
A man forgets
The passing of past mes
Torpedoes explode
As the weed smoke
Fills each hole
And teeters into my bones
Into my bones
We're on a seesaw
Of a dream scroll
And in each poem
The fury of highs and lows
The fury of highs and lows
She dressed in fire
Her name was violence
Love for hire
The story of where I've been
When I was dead
A child laments
The passing of past mes
Her name was violence
Her name was violence
Her name was violence
Her name was violence
Her name was violence
Girls Named Jennifer - Her Name Was Violence Lyrics
Girls Named Jennifer - Her Name Was Violence Lyrics
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She dressed in fire
Her name was violence
Love for hire
The story where I've been
When I was dead
A child laments
The passing of past mes
Torpedoes explode
As the weed smoke
Fills each hole
And teeters into my bones
Into my bones
She dressed in fire
In embers and ashes
A beautiful liar
The devil would laugh with
When I was dead
A man forgets
The passing of past mes
Torpedoes explode
As the weed smoke
Fills each hole
And teeters into my bones
Into my bones
We're on a seesaw
Of a dream scroll
And in each poem
The fury of highs and lows
The fury of highs and lows
She dressed in fire
Her name was violence
Love for hire
The story of where I've been
When I was dead
A child laments
The passing of past mes
Her name was violence
Her name was violence
Her name was violence
Her name was violence
Her name was violence
Her name was violence
Love for hire
The story where I've been
When I was dead
A child laments
The passing of past mes
Torpedoes explode
As the weed smoke
Fills each hole
And teeters into my bones
Into my bones
She dressed in fire
In embers and ashes
A beautiful liar
The devil would laugh with
When I was dead
A man forgets
The passing of past mes
Torpedoes explode
As the weed smoke
Fills each hole
And teeters into my bones
Into my bones
We're on a seesaw
Of a dream scroll
And in each poem
The fury of highs and lows
The fury of highs and lows
She dressed in fire
Her name was violence
Love for hire
The story of where I've been
When I was dead
A child laments
The passing of past mes
Her name was violence
Her name was violence
Her name was violence
Her name was violence
Her name was violence
Writer: Robert Causey, Joseph Lipari
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Girls Named Jennifer
Language: English
Length: 2:56
Written by: Robert Causey, Joseph Lipari