Monday

He Breaks Just Like A Little Girl (as Dylan would say)

Nobody feels any pain
Tonight as I stand inside the rain
Ev'rybody knows
That Baby's got new clothes
But lately I see his ribbons and his bows
Have fallen from his curls.
He takes just like a woman, yes, he does
He makes love just like a woman, yes, he does
And he aches just like a woman
But he breaks just like a little girl.



Queen Mary, she's my friend
Yes, I believe I'll go see her again
Nobody has to guess
That Baby can't be blessed
Till he sees finally that he's like all the rest
With his fog, his amphetamine and his curls.
He takes just like a woman, yes, he does
He makes love just like a woman, yes, he does
And he aches just like a woman
But he breaks just like a little girl.

It was raining from the first
And I was dying there of thirst
So I came in here
And your long-time curse hurts
But what's worse
Is this pain in here
I can't stay in here
Ain't it clear that

I just can't fit
Yes, I believe it's time for us to quit
When we meet again
Introduced as friends
Please don't let on that you knew me when
I was hungry and it was your world.
Ah, you FAKE just like a woman, yes, you do
You make love just like a woman, yes, you do
Then you ache just like a woman
But you break just like a little girl.

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