Album: Whipped

Maid In Wonderland

"Well, pre-teen, welcome to La-La Land."

Bitten by the bed bug she slipped in the slime
Said I remember when everything was fine

Had the boys wrapped around your fingers back in your prime
She used to play the violin thinking everything's divine

How long must you play
With your pins and needles
The wrong prick will take you away
Like it or not

This old maid lives in wonderland
This old maid seems to sink even deeper in her own quicksand

Always digging for gold in all the wrong places
A brown nose and a dirty smile you better wash it off your face

Junk is your religion it's the only thing that makes you pray
You used to look like Marilyn now you look through a window pain

How long must you play
With your pins and needles
The wrong prick will take you away
Believe it or not

This old maid lives in wonderland
This old maid seems to sink even deeper in her own quicksand
This old maid lives in wonderland
This old maid dances with the leeches, they walk hand in hand

Stumble down the road, a period is perfectly clear
Jump back and watch the world slowly crumble and disappear
Disappear

This old maid lives in wonderland
This old maid seems to sink even deeper in her own quicksand
This old maid lives in wonderland
This old maid dances with the leeches, they walk hand in hand

This old maid lives in wonderland
This old maid seems to sink even deeper in her own quicksand
This old maid lives in wonderland
This old maid seems to sink even deeper in her own quicksand