Walk of Shame

WALK OF SHAME Getting my morning coffee and what do I see She’s stumbling in heels again, messy as can be Mascara running, her hair in knots Last night’s dress? That’s all she’s got Lipstick smudged, shoes a wreck Flipping us off, with every step Head held high, like she owns the place Not a care in the world, no need to save face. Look who’s talking Bitch, you’re walking Down the road, with the neighbors gawking At your white trash ass And you’re still throwing sass Definition of trailer park class Walk of shame Walk of shame Walk, bitch, own it Walk of shame You’ve already blown it Walk of Shame We all know your reputation, girl And we ain’t surprised by the Walk of Shame She’s tripping on the gravel, trying to find her way Every step’s a struggle, in the light of day Neighbors on their porches, whispering her name Last night she was queen, now she has no shame Look who