• 标题:Lunch
  • 歌手:Shivaree
  • 专辑:I Oughtta Give You A Shot
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    It's not black enough to see where any white is

    So I'll wait another hour for you and your designer jeans
    And I remember you as heartless as a freeway

    And I wonder if the time will make your eyes like Angelynes
    Will you shuffle to your seat
    Greasy head and naked feet
    And your expensive hands are swinging all your Beverly keys
    The latest color on you lips and there's a satchel at your hips
    And it's all full of broken Barbie dolls
    And disassembled dreams
    If you don't want for them to hate you cause you beautiful
    How can you want them all to love you for the same thing

    You went and left you license on the car seat

    Had a couple drinks with him and then you changed your name and then
    He handed you a tambourine and whistled

    No matter what they call you by
    The meaning stays the same
    And now your shotgun on the floor
    Your window's just a door
    Riding backward 'cross state lines in high heels that they made you wear
    Your steamers in the trunk
    And it's all loaded up with junk
    Like lead and blood and dust and hair and stuff to kill the sting
    If you don't want for them to hate you cause your beautiful
    How can you want them all to love you for the same thing