Jenny's Life

Melted ice,
In a dirty plastic glass
With a smell of rum
Jenny cried:
"There's a dead man on the ground, one shot in his heart"
And the neighbors came to see
A happy ending of a tragedy
And the neighbors hid the events,
There's a mystery in apartment 12
10:00 pm,
A double bed with a cold half;
Someone will come drunk tonight
A noisy man
With the power in his hands
Yelling at no one
And the neighbors come to see
The beginning of a tragedy,
A gun, a bullet, and a purple eye
Please be quiet or Jenny could cry
Jenny's life
Full of mystery and a dead man now
Jenny's fantasies
Opened up with a .45 Colt
Jenny's life
Is a barrel full of dynamite
Jenny's memory
Mix it up with a shot of rum
Jenny's life
Full of mystery and a dead man now
Jenny's fantasies
Opened up with a .45 Colt
Jenny's life
Is a barrel full of dynamite
Jenny's memory
Mix it up with a shot of rum