She's inviting heartache, to come home cause she's starving for hope nthat maybe baby won't be pushed around.nShe wears makeup to cover up the signs that she's naked behind her lies, nbut truth be told when daddy's home tonight....nnGet up, last call for another roundnstand up, you're due for anight on the townnGo home, his shots aren't the way to go downn(x2)nnDeep eyes, but even deeper wounds, her face is too transparent, she ncan't hide it, she can't hide it anymore, so scream now or forever live nin hell, her silence isn't virtue, so open wide or try to hide cause nhere he comes...nnGet up, last call for another roundnstand up, you're due for anight on the townnGo home, his shots aren't the way to go downn(x2)nnIt's not her faultn nTypical words, typical slurs, everynight is the same, it can't get nworsenShe can't hide it, she can't fight it, she can sit through his shit nwithout cryingn(x5)