The Lottery

I only wanted what everyone wanted since bras started burning up ribs in the sixties
Favors aflying, faces afalling and all I desire is to never be waiting

If that's a crime, let's commit it
There's a new crime - ual suicide

When our underwire radio tears into their international airwaves
Boredom will die, ears will bleed
And all they'll desire is to give and to please

There's a new crime - ual suicide
There's a new crime, let's commit it
While we're waiting on the next day
To begin it in the best way

There's a new crime - ual suicide.
There's a new crime, let's commit it

Don't worry, Heather, about forever
Don't worry about me
It's a lottery, baby, everybody roll the dice
It's a lottery, baby, everybody roll the dice

Will we always be like little kids
running grove to grove, asking
"Who loves me? Don't know who loves me"
It's pathetic, it's impossible
Like girls in stilettos
Like girls in stilettos
Like girls in stilettos running to run