Из альбома: Bad People Rule the World
Dear Simone upon her throne at the end of the bar
Beneath the TV and by the window
She can keep her eye on her car
And every eye is on her
During the commercials
There's lipstick on her tooth
There's childhood in her exhale
She's blowing smoke like a dirty joke
And she's seriously third wheel
Why why why why are you so alone, Simone?
Why why why why are you so alone, Simone?
Her eyes are dark and fruity
Just like the drink she drinks
Her hair is clean but tangled
Just like the thoughts she thinks
And there's an ice princess on the TV set
But she's all alone
Picture perfect pirouette
All alone
She's not waiting for them to pick
Her partner is a swizzle stick
And I don't care who threw that brick
I just want to know
Why why why why are you so alone, Simone?
Why why why why are you so alone, Simone?
Why why why why are you so
Why why why why are you so
Why why why why are you so alone, Simone?