Billy - SM Demo
๐ต 838 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:35 duration
๐ ID: 998872
๐ Lyrics
Billie, you're my friend the saint
You're perfect in many ways
Though he never looked hard at a fetus in a jar
And he never saw his mama change
And this wonderland of spite
Does not shine inside his night
Black widows are seen as stigmatized beings
Who ought to have a second chance
And hurricanes spin like debutantes in a trance
Sue the fortune-teller
Rue the rising tide
General Washington
Patented his skull, throw him out
Billy might be a saint
But the ladies man he ain't
But his heart became one with some hooker's son
In the form of a female slave
That he found in the back of a mag
Watching beauties in ties and drag
For will feed his center of sins and maybe got what she had
And I need to get home when I see that I'm far away
Sue the fortune-teller
Rue the rising tide
General Washington
Patented his skull, throw him out
You're perfect in many ways
Though he never looked hard at a fetus in a jar
And he never saw his mama change
And this wonderland of spite
Does not shine inside his night
Black widows are seen as stigmatized beings
Who ought to have a second chance
And hurricanes spin like debutantes in a trance
Sue the fortune-teller
Rue the rising tide
General Washington
Patented his skull, throw him out
Billy might be a saint
But the ladies man he ain't
But his heart became one with some hooker's son
In the form of a female slave
That he found in the back of a mag
Watching beauties in ties and drag
For will feed his center of sins and maybe got what she had
And I need to get home when I see that I'm far away
Sue the fortune-teller
Rue the rising tide
General Washington
Patented his skull, throw him out
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:23.18] Billie, you're my friend the saint
[00:25.79] You're perfect in many ways
[00:28.31] Though he never looked hard at a fetus in a jar
[00:31.53] And he never saw his mama change
[00:34.37] And this wonderland of spite
[00:37.26] Does not shine inside his night
[00:40.07] Black widows are seen as stigmatized beings
[00:43.12] Who ought to have a second chance
[00:46.04] And hurricanes spin like debutantes in a trance
[00:52.02] Sue the fortune-teller
[00:56.98] Rue the rising tide
[01:00.81] General Washington
[01:05.26] Patented his skull, throw him out
[01:13.78] Billy might be a saint
[01:16.34] But the ladies man he ain't
[01:19.30] But his heart became one with some hooker's son
[01:22.36] In the form of a female slave
[01:24.66] That he found in the back of a mag
[01:27.72] Watching beauties in ties and drag
[01:30.68] For will feed his center of sins and maybe got what she had
[01:36.77] And I need to get home when I see that I'm far away
[01:42.89] Sue the fortune-teller
[01:47.02] Rue the rising tide
[01:51.60] General Washington
[01:55.92] Patented his skull, throw him out
[01:59.60]
[00:25.79] You're perfect in many ways
[00:28.31] Though he never looked hard at a fetus in a jar
[00:31.53] And he never saw his mama change
[00:34.37] And this wonderland of spite
[00:37.26] Does not shine inside his night
[00:40.07] Black widows are seen as stigmatized beings
[00:43.12] Who ought to have a second chance
[00:46.04] And hurricanes spin like debutantes in a trance
[00:52.02] Sue the fortune-teller
[00:56.98] Rue the rising tide
[01:00.81] General Washington
[01:05.26] Patented his skull, throw him out
[01:13.78] Billy might be a saint
[01:16.34] But the ladies man he ain't
[01:19.30] But his heart became one with some hooker's son
[01:22.36] In the form of a female slave
[01:24.66] That he found in the back of a mag
[01:27.72] Watching beauties in ties and drag
[01:30.68] For will feed his center of sins and maybe got what she had
[01:36.77] And I need to get home when I see that I'm far away
[01:42.89] Sue the fortune-teller
[01:47.02] Rue the rising tide
[01:51.60] General Washington
[01:55.92] Patented his skull, throw him out
[01:59.60]