Harsh the Herald Angels Sing

How harsh the herald angels sing
I've been puking my guts all morning
Oh to bear the hex
Of unfairer sex
It's difficult & it's boring

I guess I just quit drinking
I guess I just quit smoking
Guess I'll need some names
Alan William or James
Doctor tell me you're joking

I take the bus to the free clinic
On Clemens with my headphones
On & no music
Please don't sit next to me

Glad Lee the Cross-Eyed Bear
Walks into a bar
She says you don't know
How lucky you men are

The tenants who live below me
They pretend they don't know me
Coz they don't see a ring
Now they know everything
They whisper & don't hello me

But talk your shit man I don't care
It's _____ for a boy for a girl it's Claire