Lauren Ruth Ward

Wise Gal
Looked down the hallway to the mirror Noticed all those stretch marks From when I was 15 And I smoked too much weed Those marks remind me Of scars behind me Now that I’m wiser I know it was just an opportunity To grow and be on my own But not alone Those marks are mine And they don’t pay no fines Ahhh I should’ve known better I asked for sugar when I should’ve been making bread I was afraid of my demons but now we’re hanging Don’t want to be with you, man I want to be in the band No here’s a lighter, toke an antidote for your ego stroke We are not prisoners just friends in the rope Braid those frays Keep it all contained SongtexteI am a wise gal Shoulda told you, woulda told you if you Would’ve listened to me Speaking about all my dreaming Aw that’s okay, I only know My half of the half of the half of the half Ahhh I should’ve known better I asked for sugar when I should’ve been making bread I was afraid of my demons but now we’re shaking hands Don’t want to be with you man I want to be in the band I asked for honey when I should’ve been making my money I wasted time riding shotgun with beaus in their buggies Give me another hand I want to be in the band Whatcha gonna do with those bees in your bonnet? Oh sweet Jesus, I think they’re hornets Maybe you’ll get lucky and they’ll still make honey Give it to your monkey It’ll be so nice I asked for sugar when I should’ve been making bread I was afraid of my demons but now we chillin' Don’t want to be with you man I want to be in the band I asked for sugar I should’ve taken it Just like you took it Aus Songtexte Mania