Album: Boston Live
You can't make her
She's a faker
Meaner than a wet cat
She's an incubator
Who cut me up
Two pieces in the dumb waiter
Never was old stuff
You'll believe me now
We are cattle, battle scared
A brown medal on our prized arms
You cry out like the devil
I send you to the queen of pain
When she criticized and sent you back
Our fate was sealed with that dispatch
My tired head said the other cheek
Disappeared
The meanest that I caught
You mean to say that I'm shallow
You think your parents went in through his head
Well, pardon me man you were in her
You mean to say that I'm shallow
You think his parents went in through his head
Well, pardon me man you were in her space
Not like today
You can't make her
She's a faker
Meaner than a wet cat
She's an incubator
How long did you be deist this goal
You mean to say that I'm shallow
You think your parents went in through his
Pardon me man you were in her space
Not like today
You tyrants should have known
He caused a forward plan
It takes the greatest speaker
And where boys wont go
April town and she'll still show
The way you all will see it as I am
Feed me the queen of pain!
You can't hate her, she's a faker
How long
You mean to say that I'm shallow
You think your parents went in through his head
Well, pardon me man you were in her space
You mean to say that I'm shallow
You think your parents went in through his head
Well, pardon me man you were in her space
Not like today
You can't make her
She's a faker
Meaner than a wet cat
She's an incubator
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