Persephone

My mortal coil

My flesh and bone

The lights are on

No one is home

Tell me bout the girl with the red dress on

Oh, sing me all your pretty little pretty little songs

Said one of these days I'll jump out of my skin

Said one of these days I'll jump out of my skin

And I won't remember how to let myself back in

There's no need to explain, we've all been here before

Let's everybody stand and put your hands together

For the king and queen of swords

I tell ya, love sometimes can be a worried old heart disease

But don't you worry one hair of your pretty little head about

Poor old me

About poor old me

The virgin's blood

Flowed in your veins

After the flood

I prayed for rain

Well, so get a piece of me, well get a piece of me

I said step right up and get a piece of me

Take a piece of me, take a piece of me

Yes everybody gets a little piece of me

Get a piece of me, amour c'est la vie

If you gotta crash the party RSVP

If you ever need a little bit of vis-à-vis

Come and cut yourself off a little piece of me

I don't mean to complain, I'm sorry I'm such a bore

Everybody knows I'm a walking talking living breathing

Goddamn Trojan whore

I'm sorry I let you down my sweet Persephone

Guess I might as well go ahead and finish off the rest of those

Pomegranate seeds

I don't mean to complain, I'm sorry I'm such a bore

Everybody knows I'm a walking talking living breathing

Goddamn Trojan whore

I'm sorry I let you down my sweet Persephone

Guess I might as well go ahead and finish off the rest of those

Pomegranate seeds