Mrs. John

It’s bad for me
But I need your help to figure out why
I won’t make a scene
If you just take the time to figure out why
While you were in LA I found the devil at your place
When I put your lipstick on I saw it on my face
Remember Annabelle, that used to live with you?
She got home from work one day and I was in her shoes
And they said:
We’re at the door Mrs. John its the Law
Everybody’s saying that its all your fault
So I want to be a woman, so what?
You don’t want to be here, tough luck
I’m lovely, I’m lovely, I’m lovely yah
I’m going out for cigarettes all dressed in my drag
I’m hungry, I’m hungry, for something new
Even if it means giving up on you
Its bad for me
But I need your help to figure out why
I won’t make a scene
If you just take the time to figure out why
You were in LA and the Devil’s from LA
Everyone I’ve ever known they all come from LA
I got pretty loaded in the backyard of your place
So when I woke and looked up I had someone else’s face
And they said:
We’re at the door Mrs. John its the Law
Everybody’s saying that its all your fault
So I want to be a woman, so what?
You don’t want to be here, tough luck. (2x)
I’m lovely, I’m lovely, I’m lovely too
Everything I do is just to be like you