Rachel Jacobs - Prize Winning Baby lyrics

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Rachel Jacobs - Prize Winning Baby lyrics

They're selling something This is a market They've got their token She's on unemployment Don't cross the line between where we stand Stay in your place, I'll stay in mine You're a baby and I'm a man I changed the fixtures I broke the bottles My sweat is dripping onto the carpet Living it up, living a lie, I'm living it up again Living it up, living a lie, I'm living it up again She's on the stage now, with her guitar in her hand She's all the rage now She's breaking all her strings "Look at us! Look at us! Look at us! We're really changing things here." I'll stand in the front while you stand in the back And I give this three months, I predict Your two months are over Look at your pretty fingers Look at your pretty hands, yeah You're bleeding all over my carpet Don't you know? Don't you know? Don't you know? You can't change the way things go Don't you know? Don't you know? Don't you know? This is a rock n' roll show You look just like a collector's doll The bib around your neck - it doesn't speak to me at all "Ok, Ok, Ok," I said "Can this please end? Can this please end?" "Ok, Ok, Ok," I said "Can this please end? Can this please end?" "Ok, Ok, Ok," I said "Can this please end? Can this please end?" "Ok, Ok, fake out," I said "Can this please end?"