She spent twenty years in the dakota
Every single day was black in the dakota
Riot grrrls think you can stop me
And you're forever in her debt
Well I know you haven't saved me
And you haven't saved her yet
She spent twenty years like a [bad word] They want to burn the witch she's inside us
Well you, you don't f*** with the fabulous four
Or you spend the rest of your life
Picking things up off the floor
She's still alive but I am sure
That all the stars belong to her
On california king-sized beds
She's wrapped in rags inside my head
This is the story, this is the story of someone who's wild
Big [bad word]  pearl, life
(I don't remember, I forget)
Oh, baby dry your dirty eyes
My water breaks like turpentine
The pee girl burns to be a bride
Your ever lovely suicide
Are [bad word] for me
Are [bad word] soon
Hey jude, hey jude
Are [bad word] for me
Judy, judy
Are [bad word] soon
(I don't remember, I forget)
The pee girl burns to be a bride
Your ever lovely suicide
I don't remember, I forget