She spent twenty years in the Dakota Every single day was black in the Dakota Riot grrrls think you can stop me And you're forever in her debt Well I know you haven't saved me And you haven't saved her yet She spent twenty years like a virus They want to burn the witch she's inside us Well you, you don't f*** with the fabulous four Or you spend the rest of your life Picking things up off the floor She's still alive but I am sure That all the stars belong to her On California king-sized beds She's wrapped in rags inside my head This is the story, this is the story of someone's wife Big black rules, pearl, life (I don't remember, I forget) Oh, baby dry your dirty eyes My water breaks like turpentine The pee girl burns to be a bride Your ever lovely suicide Are they coming for me Are they coming soon Hey Jude, hey Jude Are they coming for me Judy, Judy Are they coming soon (I don't remember, I forget) The pee girl burns to be a bride Your ever lovely suicide I don't remember, I forgetTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
