Paroles de Becky

Becky was a girl,
just like you and me,
until one day,
she just didn't want to take it anymore.

So she trashed her job,
she stole herself a cab,
and she drove off into the break o' dawn.

Becky wasn't a horrid girl,
she was tired of this sordid world.
"When you're fed-up, feed it right on back to them!"

She worked in a bar;
she wasn't going far.
She sang a little,
but she wasn't a star.
You know life is hard when you draw your cards in hell!

Becky hated her job so bad,
so she trashed the place and stole a cab,
and when she drove off,
she thought she was finally free.

And when those cops finally took her down,
she screamed and kicked—yeah,
Well, she used to scream without a sound,
and she cried when she looked around,
"All these buildings are shit-brown!
Get me outta this retarded town!"

Well, Becky got outta this retarded town, alright.
Now she gets three square meals a day.
And she ain't got no bills to pay.
I guess getting locked away
turned out to be the better way.
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