It's been a long night And I've tired out my knees down to the bone and my heart of stone I should feel lucky but I don't Sometimes I'm lonely When I'm stuck here on this throne As the children groan They should feel lucky but they don't Everybody wants They want they want they want... In a heartbeat they're gone Slipped into the night And its black as coal We should feel lucky but we don't Everybody wants They want they want they want...
It's cold as f** Frosted feet Cut my hand Raking leaves The chappedest lips The driest eyes Coldest breeze Shut off the taps For the deep freeze Minus one Hundred degrees String up the lights In the backyard It's Father-Son The kitchen's warm Our stomachs speak My Mother's meals Our hearts are so cold But not because we want it all and not because we need it It's because we don't know how It's got me wanting like Veruca