Good girls always
Be picking fleas
But good boys don't
Need a leash
Waiting round
Pink collar on
If I ever meet
A good girl
We'll be gone
And I thought you don't
Believe in God
We all believe
In something odd
And I agree
Not a damn thing change
Whether we believe
Or choose to have faith
On my knees
I pray to you
That a good girl
Will know what to do
When I'm down and out
And need a fix
She'll knock me
With some common sense
And I break the chains
Holding me down
And I find a way
To get around
This town
Got me so damn stressed
Everything seems so
Meaningless
You pick me up
Then put me down
I call for help
Don't make a sound
I drown in pain
And pop a pill
Lay my head on
The windowsill
Find the stick
I need the nic
Wonder whose elf
I can hit
Give me something
I can sip
Got the bag
On my hip
Climbed the walls
They're paper thin
Came crashing down
And caving in
When I feel so
Broken down
All I do is
Cry it out
Broken heart bleeds
On the floor
Run away
Don't close the door
Maybe I need
Something more
Wonder whose heart
I can score