She's inviting heartache, to come home
‘Cause she's starving for hope
That maybe "baby" won't be pushed around.
She wears makeup to cover up the signs
That she's naked behind her lies,
But truth be told when daddy's home tonight...

Get up, last call for another round
Stand up, you're due for a night on the town
Go home, his shots aren't the way to go down
Go down (down)

Deep eyes, but even deeper wounds,
Her face is too transparent,
She can't hide it, she can't hide it anymore,
So scream now or forever live in hell,
Her silence isn't virtue, so open wide or try to hide
‘Cause here he comes...

Get up, last call for another round
Stand up, you're due for a night on the town
Go home, his shots aren't the way to go down
Go down (down)

It's not her fault (3x)

Typical words, typical slurs,
Everynight is the same, it can't get worse
She can't hide it, she can't fight it,
She can sit through his shit without crying