18 Dollars Songtext
von Flora Cash

I can still remember just the way you tasted
Pack of cigarettes in a basement
A pack of gum
A pack of lies

I can still remember just how much I faked it
Box of chocolates and a bracelet
A crappy card
A broken heart

Hell of a thing that you put me through
Smell in this room brings my mind to you
And I don′t mind it

All that I felt for you back then is gone
Now, I won't even beef
I′m just gonna leave

All that you told me was true, well it's wrong
Now, I just don't care
What you declare


I can still get high just thinking about us wasted
Eighteen dollars for a case, kid
It′s all we had
It′s all we knew

I can still see how you looked when you were grieving
A pair of silhouettes that we're leaving
A pair of shoes
The shitty news

Hell of a thing that you put me through
Smell in this room brings my mind to you
And I don′t mind it

All that I felt for you back then is gone
Now, I won't even beef
I′m just gonna leave
(I'm just gonna leave)

All that you told me was true, well it′s wrong
Now, I just don't care
What you declare
(What you declare)


I'm alone and I like it, yeah
I′m alone and I like it, yeah
I′m alone and I like it
I'm alone and I like it, yeah
I′m alone and I like it, yeah
I'm alone and I like it, yeah
I′m alone and I like it, yeah
I'm alone and I like it

All that I felt for you back then is gone
Now, I won′t even beef
I'm just gonna leave
(I'm just gonna leave)

All that you told me was true, well it′s wrong
Now, I just don′t care
What you declare
(I don't care)
(I don′t care)