Lyric W.S.D.
Dressed as a cowboy on top of a hill it s sadder than it probably sounds
He gets lovely the more he s ill don t o.d. on him now
Dressed as a woman with horrible hair and singing to the birds in town
Who goes walking through traffic out there don t o.d. on her now
Oh is it true what they say about you?
Oh is it true what they say about you two?
Married to me is a hungry son who wants to push me from the 2nd floor
We re so disco we can t get on in this world anymore
Oh, is it true what they say about you?
Oh, is it true what they say about you two?
Dressed as a cowboy in a permanent gag it s sadder than it probably sounds
So fucking what if he s licking the bag, don t o.d. on him now
Oh, is it true what they say about you?
Oh, is it true what they say about you two?
He gets lovely the more he s ill don t o.d. on him now
Dressed as a woman with horrible hair and singing to the birds in town
Who goes walking through traffic out there don t o.d. on her now
Oh is it true what they say about you?
Oh is it true what they say about you two?
Married to me is a hungry son who wants to push me from the 2nd floor
We re so disco we can t get on in this world anymore
Oh, is it true what they say about you?
Oh, is it true what they say about you two?
Dressed as a cowboy in a permanent gag it s sadder than it probably sounds
So fucking what if he s licking the bag, don t o.d. on him now
Oh, is it true what they say about you?
Oh, is it true what they say about you two?