Orange Line - Death & Taxes

She took the Orange Line with black straight

Just as far as she could go

Yea I saw her leaning up against the stage

Guess it was a Rollins' show

She had a chill C-cut, black fish-nets,

And a tight little school girl skirt

But what really got me going

When I turned her around a tight little Mentors' shirt

I met that girl

At Green Street station

And that train was right on time

I met that girl

At Green Street station

She and me on the Orange Line

She had a butterfly knife and cigarette lighter

And scars running down her arms

Said she ran away from her old man

So he wouldn’t do her anymore harm

With a red-hot knife and frozen heart

Told me that she couldn’t stay

She hit up her blade and slit her own throat

On the night that she went away

I met that girl

At Green Street station

And that train was right on time

I met that girl

At Green Street station

She and me on the Orange Line

I met that girl

At Green Street station

And that train was right on time

I met that girl

At Green Street station

She and me on the Orange Line

I met that girl

At Green Street station

And that train was right on time

I met that girl

At Green Street station

She and me on the Orange Line