| TWO LITTLE GIRLS |
| you were fresh off the boat from virginia i had a year of new york city under my belt we met in a dream we were both 19 i remember where we were standing i remember how it felt two little girls growing out of their training bras this little girl breaks furniture this little girl breaks laws two little girls just a little less alone this little girl cries wee wee wee all the way home you were always half crazy now look at you baby you make about as much sense as a nursery rhyme love is a piano dropped from a four story window and you were in the wrong place at the wrong time i don't like your girlfriend i blame her never seen one of your lovers do you so much harm and i loved you first and you know i would prefer she didn't empty her syringes into your arm here comes naked little me padding up to the bathroom door to find little naked you slumped on the bathroom floor so i guess i'll just stand here with my back against the wall while you just distill your whole life down to a 911 call so now you bring me your bruises so i can oh and ah at the display maybe i'm supposed to make one of my famous jokes that makes everything ok maybe i'm supposed to be the handsome prince that rides up and unties your hands or maybe i'm supposed to be the furrow-browed friend that thinks she understands here comes little naked me padding up to the bathroom door to find little naked you slumped ont he bathroom floor so i guess i'll just stand here with my back against the wall while you jsut distill you whole life down to a 911 call |
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