I cut my bangs with some rusty kitchen scissors I screamed his name 'til the neighbors called the cops I numbed the pain at the expense of my liver Don't know what I did next, all I know I couldn't stop
Word got around to the barflies and the baptists My mama's phone started ringin' off the hook I can hear her now sayin' she ain't gonna have it Don't matter how you feel, it only matters how you look
Go and fix your make up, girl, it's just a break up Run and hide your crazy and start actin' like a lady 'Cause I raised you better, gotta keep it together Even when you fall apart But this ain't my mama's broken heart "
SME (on behalf of RCA Records Label Nashville); Warner Chappell, CMRRA, Me Gusta Music (Publishing), ASCAP, Kobalt Music Publishing, Downtown Music Publishing, UBEM, AMRA, PEDL, UMPI, and 23 Music Rights Societies
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