歌名 | the hopeless housewife |
歌手 | Bad Religion |
专辑 | The New America |
歌词 | Oh me oh my Get out of your 1950´s fantasy, Your face shines with misery transparently Spew out that sobering half-assed victim rhetoric Make ´em all squirm while they chew on it It´s a secret handshake and a passing wink of the eye As the witches bridge club weekly meets to pen the tail on the sly But they never ask "why oh why don´t we raise our voices to the sky?" Instead you´re mute and fawn just waiting to die Like some kind of hopeless housewife But you can change while you´re alive and let ´em all know at least you tried to kill the demons inside Oh me oh my Damn your transcendental paralysis We can work together and make sense of this Don´t be so sure you can chuck it all away You´ve got to proceed no matter how bad you want to stay It´s a natural cause and a comfort zone there in your head And the world turns away as you tap the snooze button in bed But nobody can hear a word you said Your history was never read Instead you´re mute and fawn just waiting to die Like some kind of hopeless housewife But you can change while you´re alive and let ´em all know at least you tried to kill the demons inside |