Mama don't you know Early mornin' lookin' tired and worn And lookin' out for the enemy You made all the way to Hudson Bay But you're right back here with me Tryin' to run away Your lips are sealed

Do you think you can find it And a place to rest my head Said all I need is the air I breathe Better than you have it Well bless my soul You're a lonely soul Cause you wont let go Of anything you hold Well all I need is the air I breathe

Bad news is good business, you're the king of the tits Dear mr murdoch, what have you done With your news of the screws and your soaraway sun? You sharpen our hatred You've blunted our minds We're drowning in nipples and bingo and sex crimes How many

We're gonna leave all our troubles behind. Don't look back So if you just put your hand in mine, If it's love that you're running from, there's no hiding place. You can't run it, you can't hide it, you can't run it Love has problems I know but there

Everybody must get stoned But I would not feel so all alone Well, they'll stone you when you're trying to be so good They'll stone you just like they said they would They'll stone you when you're trying to go home And they'll stone you when you're there

Girl, you're gonna love me Come and rest your head against my chest 'Cause I'm the one for you You don't have to look no more Your search is through If you like a man who You can put your trust in You don't have to worry Where he's been

You're an asshole You look like ass you smell like shit So why are you such a dick. You always make me sick. Bound for agony, Your life's catastrophe. You walk around like you're the tits You walk around like your the tits You make me sick.

Since I fell for you You made me leave my happy home You took my love and now you're gone Love brings such misery and pain I guess I'll never be the same It's so bad, It's so sad I'm in love with you You love me, then you snub me But what can I do

You're a single mom with three kids and just as many jobs Your candle burns at both ends but you can't make it stop Your a farmer on a John Deer honest work for little pay Now throw that thing in park it's time to play Like it's midnight in Vegas Mardi

Can't hold on, can't move on You're the weight beneath my sin Now I know that I don't belong, I don't care You're a scar burned into my skin It's the same old fucking story The same old fucking lies I can't believe... You stole my life, you've taken