She didn't give a shit
what the big man thought
she was the wife of Lot
he kept running
just to save himself
he kept running
She said you don't know
what it means to be human
you think you know
but you're so full of hubris
you don't know
what it means to be able to die
to not know what comes after
the end of time
Lot's wife, she hated her teeth
she was the angriest woman
you'd have the pleasure to meet
She was always hanging on to things
on to things
She kept her hair tied up tight
and hated her neighbors
till she woke up in the night
and heard them screaming
She wondered what, God,
is the point of faith
if you're just gonna keep
taking it away (from me)
and what, God, is the point of Love
you talk so much
but I don't see any of it
What. God. is the point of faith
if you're just gonna keep taking it away
What, God, is the point of Love
you talk so much, but I don't see any of it.
So maybe in the end
she didn't give a shit
what the big man thought
the wife of Lot
he was no bleeder
he was no seeker
Lot's Wife, at first they thought she was rare
but it turns out, she was everywhere
with her white skin
and her eyes looking back on sin
Lot's Wife, at first they thought she was rare
but it turns out, she was everywhere
Lot's Wife, at first they thought she was rare
but it turns out, she was everywhere
she was so dry
she's in the rocks now
1 comment:
I want to learn piano even more now so I can record this
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