my joan of arc had missed her mark
caused me to fall right flat
i’m sure you’d be fine with that
my perfect storm, return to form
lounging around my dorm
straying outside the norm
wren jen is gonna fly again
she’s got the will to win
i’ve got the urge to sin
purge purge until it runs its course
i picked the winning horse
you filed for divorce
OUTRO:
hey hey baby, you’d better know better
(kick that bucket)
(with a love like you…)
if you don’t wanna’em to know it, better put it in the shredder
or they’ll capitalize on that letter
and no one knows better than me…