Wendy's a Pisces

Give me a good reason

Why I shouldn't punch you in the face

I feel just like your mother

And your brother

And your lover the same

You can tell me all your problems

But baby you are not gonna change

So give me a good reason

Why I shouldn't go home anyway

Listen to me

I've been here every Friday

I'll tell you what's happening

Trust me

It won't always be like this

Your daddy likes me

It makes me anxious

Did you like me

Oh, in that black dress

What did you want me for

Is this hopeless

Did you ever give a shit

About the things that I said

Trust me

You'll forget about me

And I won't have to explain

Maybe

It won't always be like this

Your daddy likes me

It makes me anxious

Did you like me

Oh, in that black dress

What did you want me for

Is this hopeless

Did you ever give a shit

About the things that I said

Your daddy likes me

It makes me anxious

Did you like me

Oh, in that black dress

What did you want me for

Is this hopeless

Did you ever give a shit