Between parked cars
Behind buildings
On the ground
But you believe
Manners and the mildness
You have found
And all the courses
All the wildness I could command
My hearts watches
Like a cat at night
For a man bound to the hand
To hold my child
At night
Well, now
Every boy in the city
Loves a warm girl like me
What do I know?
What do I know?
What do I know?
What do I know,
Anyway?
In the songs you
Saw me once last week
In my chest
And how they wake and roll
Comfort, well they
Come to gra**
And leave me cold
And leave me clean
Oh, misdirection
Sweet hands, fragile soul
I have been mistaken
Fractured, made whole
But certain, darling
Is something I have
Never been
What do I know?
What do I know?
What do I know?
What do I know,
Anyway?