Mrs. Jones-Hole

Sorry man, sorry, sorry, I've got a bad eye I shouldn't have looked at it I've got a bad eye I should have listened Go away, go away on the sugar star Sugar star and the abortionist You want her on the bed With her legs wide open and her eyes all spread The sky's a narcotic with blackjack bones Oh Mrs. Jones Oh Mrs. Jones Cry me a river but just take me home Oh Mrs. Jones Oh Mrs. Jones Sorry man, I've got a gut slit F**king ran away with my abortionist It's my little white lie You know, like I jizzed with The knife they used to gut my face in It's been out stabbing baby angels in Smile, smile The sky's a narcotic with blackjack bones Oh Mrs. Jones Please Mrs. Jones My virus is raging and it's breaking my bones Oh Mrs. Jones Please Mrs. Jones I will follow you down the sick drain When I lean on, on the sink Don't worry, don't worry, baby You will never stink so bad Sorry man, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have looked at it I'm sorry man, you're a night blooming sickle cell Night blooming sickle cell I ran away, I ran away Look into the bloodroot you suicide b**ch It takes an hour like you to make me want to live Sorry man, I'm sorry, man The sky's a narcotic with blackjack bones Oh Mrs. Jones Oh Mrs. Jones Come get your dog, it won't leave me alone Oh Mrs. Jones Please Mrs. Jones My virus is raging and it's breaking my bones Oh Mrs. Jones Please Mrs. Jones Oh, cry me a river, baby, just take me home Oh Mrs. Jones Oh Mrs. Jones Sister ectoplasma, she's incredulous Just like a pro she takes off her dress She kicks you down in her snow white pumps Just remember it was me who found the lumps Sh*t...sh*t...sh*t...sh*t East is east and west is west And mine was you And mine was the best And east is east and west is west And mine was you And mine was blind, was gold Mrs. Jones Don't ask me again Don't ever talk to me like that again