unthread the needle from the eye, no need to hang me by the feet.
I get so hangry I could cry, don't let me wander off the street. one relief under the silver spoon.
trying to be your woman isn't an easy game, you're only wonderful in every way. hey
only the cackle of your cry can put the paper boy to sleep. unless the matre d's arrive, I have no permanent relief. thankfully , what would I ever do?
trying to be your woman isn't an easy game, you're fuckin wonderful in every way. hey. say hello to wonderful