Everyone is gonna remember you when you are gone.
Your heart is a stone, but that’s okay.
It’s buried under your slutty clothes.
Don’t you know that people write songs about girls like us?
What would you say to the world when they judge you?
What would you be when it all crashes down to nothing?
What would you do if you lost your beauty?
Would you stand up straight anyway?
How would you feel if nobody chased you?
What if it all happened tonight?
Would you still be smiling and keep on going with you life?
How would you feel if the world decided to make you suffer for all of your sins?
Would you keep on dancing when nobody’s watching or would you cry out loud in the rain?
Would you care at all?
People write songs about girls like us, darling, and in the end…
They’re gonna remember us. For who we were.