Going through my mother´s purse
looking for ways to explain
why she has all those holes in her heart
argued over stupid shit
she gets mad and she cries
she´s bound to lock herself up in the dark

Will she do better in school?
we don´t know but we hope she would talk
words that she said this month I can´t recall
she feels fat, wears loosy pants
she feels bad, not so nice to look at
thinks she has all our laughs on her back

Hazardous dangerous lead her astray
astray, no, no, no

Could you treat her any worse?
and I know things are not well at work
she´s not to blame because of her long face
periods sound with pre delays
and sometimes they all sound with delays
maybe I can get a friend to talk to her
hickory dickory hickory dock is not a joke
no, no, no, no, and I don´t
want my sister suicidal

Hazardous dangerous lead her astray
astray, no, no, no
hazardous dangerous lead her astray
astray from the pain

Why she has all those holes in her heart
hickory dickory hickory dock is not a joke
no, no, no, no, and I don´t
want my sister suicidal

Hazardous dangerous lead her astray
astray, no, no, no

Going through my mother´s purse

(Thanks to Azure Dream for these lyrics)