Deadeye Dick Molly
"Yeah, one more time." "I thought you'd miss her."
"Oh, the big one... One, two, three, four..."
Molly, I'm just out of bath, my hair is wringing wet
The things that you remember, I'd just assume forget
All the lies you told me while we were in the throes
Are better left unspoken
And though you said you loved me with a trace of sincerity
"I'm sorry, please forgive me" is what I heard usually
My guiltiest confession even when I hate you most
I want you anyway... Oh, Molly...
Molly I just was a slave to your helplessness and charms
At times I would deliver you into another man's arms
And simmer in my jealousy, my impatience
And lust and rest away slowly
And though you said you loved me with a trace of sincerity
"I'm sorry, please forgive me" is what I heard usually
My guiltiest confession even when I hate you most
I want you anyway... Oh, Molly...
Molly I just have to run a pool of water at my feet
I know you wouldn't call unless there's something that you need
9 times out of 10, I'd come through 4 you still, but not today, baby
I'm not your friend, I'm not your confidante now
I'm not your lover anymore, and I don't want to know the score
The details and the gore... Molly... Yeah...
As the bones of my reflection stare me squarely in the face
I'm not sure your resurrection would be a saving grace
And the terms of my endearment are an object lesson learned
I'm not sure you'll never hear me or ever did
Oh, Molly, I still want you
