Lily Malloy
A bow-legged whore
Opens her mouth
And started a war
Locked up in her lair
The little boy lost
Like breath on a glass
So jump in a cart
Cart
Jump in a cart
Cart
Don't be a liar
I've heard it before
Take a second look
There's nothing at all
A crack in the glass
Is nothing to fight
Carrie-Ann Wood
Pretty young thing
Did what she could
To lend her a ring
But the diamond was glass
And shatters like sand
Castles in the sky
End up on the ground
On the ground
On the ground
Don't be a liar
I've heard it before
Take a second look
There's nothing at all
A crack in the glass
Is nothing to fight