You get so lucky
It makes you act quite mean
You hear a lot of voices
So it’s hard to sip your tea yeah
It was my advice to you
At each unruly path
Did i said i was afraid for you
I thought they would kick your ass honey
Gone gone the messenger’s gone
The good lady and the doctor’s son
So don’t treat your body this way
And I bet you’d kill your momma next pay day
Next pay day
Shining sunglasses
Red bruises on her chin
Do you need another daddy
I was the one who turned him in honey
Is not your dreariness
That lets this good girl know
What new *** ugliness
Caused the baby to explode honey
Gone gone the messenger’s gone
The good lady and the doctor’s son
So don’t treat your body this way
I bet you’d kill your momma next pay day
Next pay day, next pay day
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| 2 | Emily |
| 3 | I Wanna Die |
| 4 | Jessica |
| 5 | No Legs |
| 6 | Hard To Be A Girl |
| 7 | Nat King Cole |
| 8 | Carolina |
| 9 | Gemstones |
| 10 | Kokomo |