Loaded Little Halo

[Verse 1]
She’s got queens in her pocket
Folded bills in her boots
Black lace
Brass in the glovebox
Cherry stain on her tooth
Laughs low at the counter
Spilling salt on the floor
Looks small in that leather
‘Til you’re flying out the door
[Chorus]
She’s a loaded little halo
Smile like a get-out-of-jail card
You think you’re playing her table
She’s dealing from a deck marked scarred
You just see the quiet eyes
Cheap rings
Thrift-store band tee
She don’t look like much from afar
But she’s a handful
Wait and see (yeah)
[Verse 2]
Vodka poured in her coffee
Sun ain’t even awake
Says she’s quitting on Monday
Lights a smoke on the break
Tattoo under her collar
Reads “blame it on the draw”
Kisses you in the alley
Leaves your back on the wall
[Chorus]
She’s a loaded little halo
Smile like a get-out-of-jail card
You think you’re playing her table
She’s dealing from a deck marked scarred
You just see the quiet eyes
Cheap rings
Thrift-store band tee
She don’t look like much from afar
But she’s a handful
Wait and see (hey)
[Bridge]
Roulette in her pupils
Shot glass on your chest
Finger on your heartbeat
Like she’s checking for a vest
“Pick a vice
Any vice”
She laughs into your ear
You’re all in
All in
While she disappears
[Chorus]
She’s a loaded little halo
Smile like a get-out-of-jail card
You think you’re playing her table
She’s dealing from a deck marked scarred
You just see the quiet eyes
Cheap rings
Thrift-store band tee
She don’t look like much from afar
But she’s a handful
Guaranteed (oh)
She don’t look like much from afar
But she’s a handful
Wait and see

rock, Gritty indie/alt rock with female vocals; crunchy guitars over a pulsing, synthy low end. Verses stay moody and tight with muted drums and chorus-y bass; chorus hits louder with gang shouts, fuzzed-out leads, and wide pads under the hook. Brief bridge strips to vocal, bass, and a ticking hi-hat, then everything slams back in for the final chorus., pop, female vocals, indie rock, electronic, alternative rock