The Hopeless Housewife Lyrics

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|THE HOPELESS HOUSEWIFE|
Tabbed out by Marcelo Rojas (punkman81@gmx.de)
After Dont sell me short, probably the best song on THE NEW AMERICA but
easier to play and sing. so enjoy it.
Intro:
Oh me Oh my .....
Get out of your 1950s fantasy
Your face shines with misery transparently
Spew out that sobering half-assed victim rethoric
Makeem all squirm while they chew on it
Its a secret Handshake and a passing wink of the eye
As the witches bridgeclub weekly meets to pen the tail on the sly
But they never ask why? oh why?
Dont we raise our voices to the sky?
Instead your mute and fawn just waiting to die
Like some kind of hopeless Housewife
But you cant change while youre alive
and let them all know at least you tried
to kill th demons insight
Oh me Oh my.....
same with the second part of the song
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