Broken Bells

She sold her love to a modern man
Cause solid currency's the hardest to love
All other modern hels you cover your eye
Don't let the lady finger blow in your hat
Di-da
Feel like a daughter
She's like a star tonight
Without warning
She gave up
The ghost inside
Just like a whiskey bottle drained on the floor
She got no future, just a love to endure
This gives some matter to shaking her hide
'Too late to leave him' are the songs in her car
Di-di-da
Feel like a daughter
She's like a star tonight
Without warning
She gave up
The ghost inside