Dear Darlin, Your mom, my friend Left a message on my machine She was frantic Saying you were talking crazy. That you wanted to do away with yourself
And you're like a 90's jesus And you revel in your psychosis How dare you And you sample concepts like hors d'euvres And you eat their questions for
Please be philosophical Please be tapped into your femininity Please be able to take the wheel from me Please be crazy and curious Papa love your princess
That I would be good Even if I did nothing That I would be good Even if I got the thumbs down That I would be good If I got and stayed sick That I would
These are the thoughts that go through my head In my backyard on a Sunday afternoon When I have the house to myself and i'm not Expending all that energy
Like anyone would be I am flattered by your fascination with me Like any hot-blooded woman I have simply wanted an object to crave But you, you're
(Police Cover / Mtv Unplugged) There's a little black spot on the sun today It's the same old thing as yesterday There's a black hat caught in a high
I recommend getting your heart trampled on to anyone, yeah I recommend walking around naked in your living room, yeah Swallow it down ( what a jagged
An old man turned ninety-eight He won the lottery and died the next day It's a black fly in your Chardonnay It's a death row pardon two minutes too late
I want you to know that I'm happy for you I wish nothing but the best for you both An older version of me Is she perverted like me Would she go down
I had no choice but to hear you You stated your case time and again I thought about it You treat me like I'm a princess I'm not used to liking that