Believer
Big Wreck
4:47Still put up numbers like you did back in the dawn Still in the game, you're back for more Just burnin' up what lady luck has left in store Another towel on the door Ooh, his shoes and those wicked Sunday blues I know how you get away All I asked was "Where do you get off?" Holly roller, with their hand in the cookie jar Holly roller, you pushed a bit too far Holly roller, please, put this thing to bed And controlling, stop, and get ahead Put them away until the night turns to dawn Never enough for too many more A shit speckled door and now you're rotten to the core Hang a towel on the door Sunday shoes covered in Saturday night's ooze I know how you get away All I asked was "Where do you get off?" Holly roller, with their hand in the cookie jar Holly roller, you pushed a bit too far Holly roller, please, put this thing to bed And controlling, stop, and get ahead Ooh, his shoes and those wicked Sunday blues I know how you get away All I asked was "Where do you get off?" Holly roller, with their hand in the cookie jar Holly roller, you pushed a bit too far Holly roller, please, put this thing to bed And controlling, stop, and get ahead Holly roller, someone else's wife Holly roller, you start a brand new life Holly roller, so, now that you're estranged And controlling, some thing's never change