Bettie Bondage This Is Your Mothers Last Resort Top -

Pre‑chorus House rules on the bulletin, stamped in sepia ink I took them to the bonfire, watched the edges shrink

Bridge / Breakdown Snap your garter, stomp the lace Kiss the apron, smack the face Mama's watching from the porchlight Waving white—I'm neon bright bettie bondage this is your mothers last resort top

Pre‑chorus Corsets in the closet, pearls on the shelf I wear them for the pictures, not for anyone else Pre‑chorus House rules on the bulletin, stamped in