Parenthetical Girls - For All The Final Girls [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Lay your burden length-wise
Bind his wrists with zip ties
Tell yourself don't dwell
On what he tells his wife
You're not the first so what's the fuss
Didn't our mother love us enough?
(Enough, enough, enough)

Gee aren't we the easy mark
Heart left in some car park
Hind and prone, you had to burn those clothes
Were we once lovely from the front?
Could be a cousin touched us too much
(Too much, too much, too much)

Lost little girls eyes welts
That swell up plate size
So men just melt
And well, who could help themselves
What awful things, his bed springs
So, hasn't our promise cost us enough?
(Enough, enough, enough)