I was young and weak and naïve back when I sold you out And ever since I got caught I’ve sworn that you can trust me now And I know what that sounds like, I’m sure you have your doubts The itsy bitsy waifdoll learned from the waterspout
So curve around to camera city into the place where girls ask guys And that’s where you’re gonna learn the dreams of the everyday housewife Do we want to share the weight of cleaning kitchen knives? Oh better yet, we can wait and discuss it when we die
And when I die and you’re dead too In the afterlife we learned from Sunday school I will finally tell the truth And you’ll no longer be slick and unused
To all the girls in camera city and all the girls in the trailer park And all the boys with the pickup trucks that never leave the parking lot With the giant KC lights, you’re gonna have your day When that all too mobile home finally starts and you drive away
And when I die and you’re dead too In the afterlife we learned from Sunday school I will finally tell the truth And you’ll no longer be slick and unusedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
