Liberty Belle-Katastrophy Wife

His head like a liberty bell Big cracked ready to swell Throw your thoughts to the wishing well Wish you well you're goin' ta hell He said... liberty belle She said... well i wish you well He said... we're goin' ta hell She said... Jack and jill went down the hill And they took the pills that their mama spilled Love to swill what they spill I love you cuz i am ill He said... liberty belle She said... well i wish you well He said... we're goin' ta hell She said... 1, 2, 3, 4, on the floor And you look just like my mother's whore Torn between the biggest score I love you cuz you are poor He said... liberty belle She said... well i wish you well He said... we're better off dead She said... Her head like a liberty bell Big cracked ready to swell Though you sell to the wishing well When you take liberty with a liberty gal