Less is not more take cover

The end is near don't walk

Thanks alot bleeding me

My shell on top of your knotty fist

With a speculum shoved up my cunt, after hours.

Take solace my love in the little things:

Red droplets wet eyelashes and money.

That's the way it goes.

I shot my baby.

It has to be love.

For one lousy minute she felt like a queen.

I stand here naked at attention.

Is this my only skill?

I fucked my first fruit today, lousy lay.

I asked my daddy for a quarter,

He gave me twenty-five cents

And a kiss for good luck.

Daddy, what can I do to make you stop crying?

I been wanderin' the canned fruit aisle

Wondering what I can do to make you smile.

Jesus only knows.

In time I'll grow to big and old

To help you with your strange hurt.

But right now I'm a school girl

Learning exactly what I

Was put on this earth for.

For one lousy minute she felt like a queen.

Should the smart little girl

Tell a story or a lie,

With her eyes on the toy

She's a tomboy in the mirror.

Watch her as she changes.

See how she grows.

Her cells are re-arrangin'.

She'll need a woman's clothes.

What are these ugly changes?

Jesus only knows...

I stand here naked at attention.

Is this my only skill?

I fucked my first fruit today, lousy lay.

I asked my daddy for a quarter,

He gave me twenty-five cents

And a kiss for good luck.