My eyes were sad And my fingers were mad As I wrote this letter that said 'I wish you the best in your new royal address And I wish that he were dead' Guess you don't mind that he's got a wife And a mistress already in place You just throw back your hair And you'll say you don't care When you hide that look on your face
You used to have such a pretty little smile Yeah, but look at you now Yeah, but look at you now
He's a better man now that you're holding his hand Now that he's got yours to keep Oh, and I hope you can feel your someone who needs you When it comes for your turn to eat And so it seems his rich accent must mean that he's a bit brighter than me Oh, and I guess he won't lie through the whites in his eyes Or the gap in the front of his teeth
You used to have such a pretty little smile Yeah, but look at you now Yeah, but look at you now
Well, if I had to guess I would not be impressed By the cups of tea he can drink No, 'cause the fatter he gets from those caviar chips Is the faster your ship starts to sink Oh, and I guess I can't blame you If I had to shame you With the things I've done since you left town Probably have to tell your new lover Fetch a pail of water For your building crumbling down
You used to have such a pretty little smile Yeah, but look at you now Yeah, but look at you now
I screamed at your letter For half an hour Screamed til my throat was sore And I lost my voice when he lost your choice Don't ever come knock on my door
You used to have such a pretty little smile Yeah, but look at you now Honey, look at you now Oh, look at you now Look at you now Look at you now
Oh, look at you now Look at you now Look at you now
Compositor: Joseph Daniel Purdy (Joe Purdy) ECAD: Obra #2021572