Madness waits for me
Like a groom waits for his bride
and here I come all dressed in white
wagging my tail behind me
like some stupid bitch
comin' on down at The Price is Right
Hoping to get rich.
Well, what can I say?
I know it's not that way
but any day now
I'll flip my lid and take my vow.
Then the doves get released
and liberty is increased
Perhaps my vanity will be
my dowery
and on my wedding night
he'll tie me up in lace
say grace
and devour whats left of my identity
and I will not be
the same
and I'll take his name
and our children
will free the world.