She' s A Lady

She carries a straight razor close at hand
She is tough as nails, she can make a stand.
She hides her emotions inside her sleeve
She is one of a kind, this I believe.

She weathers the cold, you can see her breath
She keeps her strength up with a gram of meth.
She's attracted to strength and wears a frown
She dislikes the fool, she will cut the clown.

--She's a lady, you had better speak right
you will get cut up, she knows how to fight.
--She's a lady, and buddy there's no guessin'
I have the scars to prove it, a well learned lesson.

She works the city streets, mainly downtown
I worship from afar...
                                         for I am the clown.