Odds Oh Sorrow, Oh Shame
Drinking like a teenager Using up the kneenex Staring at the cd rack asking myself which fuzzbox band would sound the best I try on your lipstick I try on your clothes I wanna be you for a little while And I'm freaked out enough to bloody my own nose Oh sorrow, oh shame Take me by the shoulders Shake me to the brain Oh sorrow, oh shame I've locked myself in a room again A glossy of you next to my face Looking in the mirror I see us frozen like cavemen discovered together in a thousand years Every little town Has its three-legged cat I'm happy to live that way Cause no one expects me to catch the rat Oh sorrow, oh shame Take me by the shoulders Shake me to the brain Oh sorrow, oh shame I've looked myself in a room again I cross myself & do my best "acid queen" A cross between a dime-store witch And a whirling painted Martin Sheen I try on your lipstick I try on your hose I wanna be you for a little while I'm freaked out enough to bloody my own nose Oh sorrow, oh shame Take me by the shoulders Shake my to the brain Oh sorrow, oh shame I've locked myself in a room again
