The Meadow

Lady needs to climb out her window
These restrooms are slowing her down

Give her some space
She never asked for a cave with a door
Get out of her place
Before you fit her house with even more
She runs in the road
Because there shouldn't be any cars
And why the bright light
Is there this much noise on mars
What you need girl is the meadow

There's not much noise
In the meadow

Charged head first into a river
Comes out a badger in heat
Builds a nest with her lover
Finds him asleep in the street

So run to the brook
Maybe you'll settle down once more
You see that's the hook
Maybe your life isn't doomed at the core
Or count down the days
Until your old lover knocks on the door
Or find him yourself
Whipped silly by a dollar store whore

(instrumental)

Lady goes back into the river
Comes out with a shiny new dress

But it doesn't fit
They don't make these in my size anymore
No it doesn't fit
They don't make these in my size anymore
No it doesn't fit
Ah
No it doesn't fit
Ah
No it doesn't fit
Ah



Credits
Writer(s): Wesley Gee
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