Birthmark-Daryll-Ann

She＇ll only be a minute Just going through her hair There＇s gonna be a wedding Wish I could be there But then again: why should I be alone Her first man was a sadist Who drank her tears like wine Until she mixed his coffee With something alkaline She left him at the table And slammed the door My ancestors have let me down I asked for fame in every town All along they wear me out Our ancestors Only be a minute Going through her hair I watched another wedding I watched until I cried Over all the loved ones, men and wives My ancestors have let me down I asked for fame in every town All along they wear me out Our ancestors have let me down I asked for fame in every town All along they wear me out My ancestors Down, down, down