I FELL ASLEEP AT THE TABLE
Little girl, little girl, have you any wool?
From the years of growing in the dark
Did it make you nice and tall?
Little girl, little girl, did you obey their every rule?
Too young to know, no matter what
They'll scold your every move
This house is full of fucking rats
I can smell 'em when they eat, shit, fight for scraps
Pardon me, my disease
I'm fucking sorry!
I fell asleep at the table
Ruined every plan you ever made for me
What did you expect from me?
And I'm sorry!
I left my shoеs on at the table
Forgetting еvery rule you ever set for me
What did you expect from me?
There's no hope for me, can't you see they say I'm a freak
I don't even fold my hands before we sit down to eat
'Cause your god can't hear me without perfect teeth
Your button down, thin pinstriped plastic conceit
This house is full of fucking rats
I can smell 'em when they eat, shit, fight for scraps
Pardon me, my disease
I'm fucking sorry!
I fell asleep at the table
Ruined every plan you ever made for me
What did you expect from me?
And I'm sorry!
I left my shoes on at the table
Forgetting every rule you ever set for me
What did you expect from me?
Little girl, can't you see?
You're just a menace to society
Little girl, can't you see?
They don't play nice with rats like me
Sorry
Fell asleep at the table
Ruined every plan you ever made for me
What did you expect from me?
I'm sorry!
I left my shoes on at the table
Forgetting every rule you ever set for me
What did you expect from me?
What did you expect from me?
From the years of growing in the dark
Did it make you nice and tall?
Little girl, little girl, did you obey their every rule?
Too young to know, no matter what
They'll scold your every move
This house is full of fucking rats
I can smell 'em when they eat, shit, fight for scraps
Pardon me, my disease
I'm fucking sorry!
I fell asleep at the table
Ruined every plan you ever made for me
What did you expect from me?
And I'm sorry!
I left my shoеs on at the table
Forgetting еvery rule you ever set for me
What did you expect from me?
There's no hope for me, can't you see they say I'm a freak
I don't even fold my hands before we sit down to eat
'Cause your god can't hear me without perfect teeth
Your button down, thin pinstriped plastic conceit
This house is full of fucking rats
I can smell 'em when they eat, shit, fight for scraps
Pardon me, my disease
I'm fucking sorry!
I fell asleep at the table
Ruined every plan you ever made for me
What did you expect from me?
And I'm sorry!
I left my shoes on at the table
Forgetting every rule you ever set for me
What did you expect from me?
Little girl, can't you see?
You're just a menace to society
Little girl, can't you see?
They don't play nice with rats like me
Sorry
Fell asleep at the table
Ruined every plan you ever made for me
What did you expect from me?
I'm sorry!
I left my shoes on at the table
Forgetting every rule you ever set for me
What did you expect from me?
What did you expect from me?
Credits
Writer(s): Heidi Shepherd, Chase Brickenden, Riccardo Bonazza, Henry Flury, Carla Harvey
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