Murder by Death - I'm Afraid of Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf lyrics
[Murder by Death - I'm Afraid of Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf lyrics]
I didn't mean to make you feel out of place
By the comments on your clothing
Or the makeup on your face
I didn't mean to preempt the chase
You're the drama queen of every scene
Perfectly out of place
So you cry yourself to sleep
In your blanket of snow
With your tiara of Barbie doll heads
And your arms crossed for a pillow
If you can't make up your mind
Just how different you should be
Reorganize your priorities to
Expect more sympathy
Only cynicism can get through to you
Expanding image of the insults
Negativism through and through
All of this pretending
Makes me feel a bit confused
You've spent your life losing yourself
And now you're marked as used
So you cry yourself to sleep
In your blanket of snow
With your tiara of Barbie doll heads
And your arms crossed for a pillow
If you can't make up your mind
Just how different you should be
Reorganize your priorities to
Expect more sympathy
I didn't mean to make you feel out of place
By the comments on your clothing
Or the makeup on your face
I didn't mean to preempt the chase
You're the drama queen of every scene
Perfectly out of place
So you cry yourself to sleep
In your blanket of snow
With your tiara of Barbie doll heads
And your arms crossed for a pillow
If you can't make up your mind
Just how different you should be
Reorganize your priorities to
Expect more sympathy
By the comments on your clothing
Or the makeup on your face
I didn't mean to preempt the chase
You're the drama queen of every scene
Perfectly out of place
So you cry yourself to sleep
In your blanket of snow
With your tiara of Barbie doll heads
And your arms crossed for a pillow
If you can't make up your mind
Just how different you should be
Reorganize your priorities to
Expect more sympathy
Only cynicism can get through to you
Expanding image of the insults
Negativism through and through
All of this pretending
Makes me feel a bit confused
You've spent your life losing yourself
And now you're marked as used
So you cry yourself to sleep
In your blanket of snow
With your tiara of Barbie doll heads
And your arms crossed for a pillow
If you can't make up your mind
Just how different you should be
Reorganize your priorities to
Expect more sympathy
I didn't mean to make you feel out of place
By the comments on your clothing
Or the makeup on your face
I didn't mean to preempt the chase
You're the drama queen of every scene
Perfectly out of place
So you cry yourself to sleep
In your blanket of snow
With your tiara of Barbie doll heads
And your arms crossed for a pillow
If you can't make up your mind
Just how different you should be
Reorganize your priorities to
Expect more sympathy