Deb's Night Out

Don't tell me where you've been 'Cause know just where you been The truth you tell are few and far between Nodding off in front of me does not provoke my sympathy You better get yourself a new line 'Cuase that shit just ain't worth selling And it goes... Pain pain wash away It hurts so much to watch you play Dream dream stay with me Tell me another story Don't you think I'm taken in? I don't think it's turning out the way you planned it I'm not yours to plan with And I pray for the rain, maybe And I pray for the rain To wash you far away