Tomboy’s regret

He grab his belt off the chest, he call my name and clench his fist

He don't know yet what she might do

Most women just take his abuse

This hard woman has grown up knowing that

Men like her daddy won't stand a chance

My whole life been struck by a man

I cried and grinned and froze and fawned

He'll walk through the door and my axe is swinging

He won't see the bright flash inside his mind

I took his head off, can't identify him

Took in the back his beat up Silverado

Drove three states, used his car before got home

He won't be my daddy anymore

I took the torso, left his head on the floor

I packed his suitcase and left a text to his pa

Good riddance, old man, I think lost my grip

I leave in this place, I'm taking a trip

Never heard from again, not one single call

I never looked back, no regrets at all

She not gonna end up like mama

She relived it, all the cries and the trauma

Broken glass and carpet stained red

It stays stuck in her head

The mean things he said

This tomboy don't pray to no Sunday revival

She buried her mama and she threw away that old Bible

She never played with dudes, she kept a cold past buried

Sometimes she screamed inside

But she kept her mouth shut

He rages not being treated

Like some trashy man slut