self righteous girl with a bow in her hair
a devil gelding and a devil mare
i'm so fed up with her dali lama
peace of mind is worthless drama

but she goes down sinking
breathing, drinking
summer angel rife with disguise
summer angel with blood in her eyes

wake me up i wanna go home
this phony life throws us a phony bone
before we read about our own end
our best foot faking better begin

she calls me a liar late one night
fly to california things be alright
married some fool didn't consult the master
he'll soon learn what stash and i call disaster