Zwan - The Girl With The Sad Face lyrics

The girl with the sad face By billy corgan She was born with a sad face Born with a foul taste In her mouth To everyone that she chased She tried to set fire To their house She was known as a sad case Held by a bad brace To lurch To stories that she told She spoke as if she'd Never hurt Will I ever get out? (x4) She was open to discourse To help her divorce The past To draw on sympathies Right to the sounds Of her heart 'cause nobody knows her But that didn't stop her From trying To fake her own d**h What she probably meant Was lost... Will I ever get out? (x4) It's the end of the story I'm probably boring you To tears But I thought you should know Just how she moves These gills She was born with a sad face Born with a foul taste To please And oh, by the way The girl in the story is me... Will I ever get out? (x4)