It's time to take a good long look inside
Lay her soul out on the table
Tried to play the hand you dealt her
But she bet her heart
Put on her 'fuck 'em girl' dress and hit the bar
But there's nothing in that bottle but whine
And all she can and all she does
Just doesn't amount to much
And did it ever occur to you that maybe
You and I weren't such a good idea? she says
Cause you don't have the time and
You got nothing I can use to fix this hole he left in me
They say that life's a wheel
But she don't like the way it's turning widdershins these days
It seems she slipped the leash
Just to run for the pen
You got to wonder who's in charge here -
And what the fuck were they thinking?
12/28/99 |
