Vārdi:
Natalie Merchant

I know what you tell yourself, tell yourself I know what you tell yourself, you tell yourself Look in the mirror, look in the mirror, what does it show

Look out she's coming at ya Big dark eyes like Cleopatra The eyes of a femme fatale Bet you get the ominous feeling A cold blooded creature in the dark

Well, my heart is sad and I am lonesome For the only one I love When shall we meet? Oh no, never, till we meet in heaven above So bury me underneath

I once loved a sailor Once a sailor loved me But he was not a sailor Who sailed on the wide blue sea He sailed in an airship Sailed like a bird on the

In a busy street, a man sits down Oblivious to the traffic sounds No chaos, no frenzied shrieking crowd Thank God their silence, walking heads, bent down

As the snow flies On a cold and gray Chicago mornin' Another little baby child is born In the ghetto and his mama cries 'Cause if there's one thing that

Saddle up the horses and wear your Sunday best Sing your sacred harp, you be holier than the rest Fill up the room with a grand and thunderous song Let

Who'll save the poor little girl? Henry Darger Who'll save the poor little girl? Henry Who'll tell the story of her? Henry Darger Who'll tell it to all

Do I have to put the law on you baby For all the wicked things you do? Am I gonna have to put the law on you baby? That was not what I wanted to do Do