Lyrics
Smiling silent woman
She don't need no more friends
She's going to the valley with a pistol in her hands
Don't ask her for no favors
She'll take you if you let her
She's out for blood
So hold your breath, hide your eyes
She's out for blood
You won't be alright,
Won't be alright,
Won't be alright
Smiling silent woman
She feels nothing only cold
She's going to the hollow where her heart's already sold
Don't wait for the priest, the pastor
Ain't no one can be her saviour
You better cry out if you see her
You better shout and run if you ever see her
She's out for blood
So hold your breath, hide your eyes
She's out for blood
You won't be alright,
Won't be alright,
Won't be alright
Smiling silent woman
She ain't nobody's friend
She's gone down to the valley with a pistol in her hand
It's too late now
It's much to late to pray
It's too late, too late
It's too late, too late,
Too late to save
She's out for blood
So hold your breath, hide your eyes
She's out for blood
You won't be alright,
Won't be alright,
Won't be alright
Jason Clark, Lacey Crowe
Sentric Music, Songtrust Ave