For Her
Look at how feathered his cocks are
See how seamless his frocks are
Look at his paper-beating over that rockstar
Look at how long she walks and how far
Was she lost? Or
Maybe she was not for
Traveling in the stock car anymore
Maybe she spent her formative years
Dealing with his contentious fears
And endless jeers at her endless tears
Or maybe she just got tired of watching him
Sniff white off a starlet's breast
Treating his wife like less than a guest
Getting his girl to clean up his mess
Never showing weakness unless it's a ward's season
It's the season of the ward
And she's trying to cut the cord
She's tired of planting her knees on the cold, hard floor of facts
Trying to act like the other girl acts
And your strike may have been exact
But you know that you never really go to the mat
You tie everything all pretty in the second act
When you know that it didn't go exactly like that
You arrive and drive by like a sauced up bat
Like you know you should know, but you don't know where it's at
Like you know you should know, but you don't know where it's at
Like you know you should know, but you don't know where it's at
You arrive and drive by like a sauced up bat
Like you know you should know, but you don't know where it's at
You arrive and drive by like a sauced up bat
Like you know you should know, but you don't know where it's at
Like you know you should know, but you don't know what you did
Like you know, you should know what happened when I came to bed
Like you know you should know, but you don't know
Like you know you should know, but you don't know
Like you know you should know, but you don't know what you did
Well, good morning
Good morning
You raped me in the same bed your daughter was born in
Good morning
Good morning
Good morning
Good morning
Good morning
(Like you know you should know, but you don't know
Like you know you should know, but you don't know
Like you know you should know, but you don't know)
You were so high
You were so high
You were so high
Para ella
Mira cómo emplumados sus pollas son
Mira lo perfecto que son sus vestidos
Mira su papel golpeando a esa estrella de rock
Mira cuánto tiempo camina y qué tan lejos
¿Estaba perdida? O
Tal vez ella no era para
Viajar en el coche de stock más
Tal vez pasó sus años de formación
Tratar con sus miedos contenciosos
Y se burla sin fin de sus lágrimas interminables
O tal vez se cansó de verlo
Huele blanco en el pecho de una estrella
Tratar a su esposa como si fuera un invitado
Conseguir que su chica limpie su desastre
Nunca mostrar debilidad a menos que sea la temporada de un barrio
Es la temporada de la sala
Y ella está tratando de cortar el cordón
Está cansada de plantar sus rodillas en el suelo frío y duro de los hechos
Tratando de actuar como la otra chica actúa
Y su huelga puede haber sido exacta
Pero sabes que nunca vas a la alfombra
Ata todo bonito en el segundo acto
Cuando sabes que no fue exactamente así
Llegas y conduces como un murciélago con salsa
Como si supieras que deberías saberlo, pero no sabes dónde está
Como si supieras que deberías saberlo, pero no sabes dónde está
Como si supieras que deberías saberlo, pero no sabes dónde está
Llegas y conduces como un murciélago con salsa
Como si supieras que deberías saberlo, pero no sabes dónde está
Llegas y conduces como un murciélago con salsa
Como si supieras que deberías saberlo, pero no sabes dónde está
Como si supieras que deberías saberlo, pero no sabes lo que hiciste
Como sabes, deberías saber lo que pasó cuando vine a la cama
Como si supieras que deberías saberlo, pero no sabes
Como si supieras que deberías saberlo, pero no sabes
Como si supieras que deberías saberlo, pero no sabes lo que hiciste
Bueno, buenos días
Buenos días
Me violaste en la misma cama en la que nació tu hija
Buenos días
Buenos días
Buenos días
Buenos días
Buenos días
(Como sabes que deberías saber, pero no sabes
Como si supieras que deberías saberlo, pero no sabes
Como si supieras que deberías saberlo, pero no lo sabes)
Estabas tan drogado
Estabas tan drogado
Estabas tan drogado