Mrs. Jones (Live at La Cigale, November 26, 1991) Hole

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[Verse 1]
Sorry man, I'm sorry, sorry
I shouldn't have— I got a bad eye
I, I should've looked at it
Go, go away, go away
The sugar star and the, the sugar star
And the, the abortionist I hate
You want her on the bed
With her legs wide open and her eyes all spread

[Chorus]
Sky's a narcotic with blackjack bones, oh
Mrs. Jones, please, Mrs. Jones
My virus and it's breaking bones, oh
Mrs. Jones, please, Mrs. Jones

[Verse 2]
Sorry man, I've gotta—
I've got it slimming
Fucking ran away with my abortionist
My little eye blacked with all the jizz
And the knife thеy used to gut my face in
It's been out stabbing baby, baby angels, and
Smilе, tell the truth
You told truth, you told truth
You told truth, woah!