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A parody about Lilith Fair (with an R.E.M. feel) See if you can count how many ladies we paraphrase in this song! |
CD: The Fam'ly Jewels - "Father & Son"
Label: J-Vet Records
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Story Behind the Song
A goof on Lilith Fair (it's just a joke ladies). The actual motivation was Natalie Imbruglia's "Torn". I just wanted to tell her "get up off the floor, dry off, put some clothes on, and QUIT BITCHIN!". Took me 15 miutes to write, and 3 takes to record
Lyrics
So it rained on your wedding day and made you feel so ordinary
And Sonny came home with nothing to say and now the days go by like a mystery
You say you don't wanna wait for your life to be over so your jagged little pill will do
You learn you're not gonna cry as you're waiving goodbye, sister they got nothin' on you and so you
(chorus)pour out your whine, 'cause now is your time
I'm so sorry - were you talkin' to me?
These things happen now & then, or maybe it's ESTROGEN
I'm so sorry - are you still talkin' to me??
You say you're a bitch and a tease what are you doin on your knees?
Girl you must be so proud
So willing and able got me under your table
Who's got who I'm wondering out loud?
And where have all your cowboys gone, God I feel like hell tonight with you
Still if it makes me happy it can't be that bad and I'm strong enought to see it through
(Chorus)
(Bridge) and you tell me you must be one of the wonders - God's own creation
Could it be that your own jealousy is the real explanation? And who woulda thought, it figures
(insensitive, I'm soooooooo insensitive)
(1st verse & chorus)
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