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Pounding the pavement in New York City In my sweat clothes I don't look pretty A mother and a daughter are having a fight Up ahead beneath the flickering street light
They get loud as I get near They don't care who can hear The mother's wavin' her arms in a wild way When I get close I hear her say
All you want is what you want Psychodrama doesn't do it for me All you want is what you want Psychodrama doesn't do it for me All you want is what you want Psychodrama doesn't do it for me All you want is what you want Psychodrama doesn't do it for me
They cross the street I trail behind I can't help it I've a curious mind The daughter's walkin' so fast The mother can't keep up She's screaming at her kid She's screaming at the truck
She's screaming at pedestrians Screaming at cars She's screaming at the earth Screaming at the stars She's at her wit's end She's on the brink She needs therapy Or a drink
All you want is what you want Psychodrama doesn't do it for me All you want is what you want Psychodrama doesn't do it for me
All you want is what you want Psychodrama doesn't do it for me All you want is what you want Psychodrama doesn't do it for me
The mother's in a smart jacket And sensible shoes The daughter's got a shaved head And neck tattoos The mother keeps screaming The daughter just stares Wishes she was anywhere but he-eee-eeeeer
All you want is what you want Psychodrama doesn't do it for me All you want is what you want Psychodrama doesn't do it for me
All you want is what you want Psychodrama doesn't do it for me All you want is what you want Psychodrama doesn't do it for me
I don't know how the story ends Will the mom calm down Will the hair grow in Will they make their peace Will they drift apart Will she pierce her tongue And her mom's heart
Or will they laugh and shake their heads At all the crazy things they said But for the anger is all too real Hurt is what they both feel
All you want is what you want Psychodrama doesn't do it for me All you want is what you want Psychodrama doesn't do it for me All you want is what you want Psychodrama doesn't do it for me All you want is what you want Psychodrama doesn't do it for me
I don't know how the story ends Will the mom calm down Will the hair grow in Will they make their peace Will they drift apart Will she pierce her tongue And her mom's heart
I don't know how the story ends Will the mom calm down Will the hair grow in Will they make their peace Will they drift apart Will she pierce her tongue And her mom's heart
I don't know how the story ends
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