Her Story

Knights in shiny armour

Always takes the key

History history hypocricy

But you can still make money

By singing sweet songs of love

I own you

You don't own me

You are my territory

This is a love song

This is a love song

I blame our books

I blame the TV

I blame top twenty for my jealousy

But you can still make money

By singing sweet songs of love

I own you

You don't own me

You are my territory

This is a love song

This is a love song