She Cracked

Thanks, we'd like to add a little Massachusetts cold bitterness to your life
This is our bitter song of the first set
It's a song about self-discipline, too
And you-, and we're flattered if you dance, we're not insulted
And we say, "She cracked, I'm sad, but I won't"
Well, she cracked, I'm hurt, you're right

Well, she was sensitive
But she understood me (a little lower)
And she understood the European scene of 1943
Well, she does all these things that I just can't stand
So, I could care less if she stays with another man

She cracked, I'm sad, but I won't
She cracked, I'm hurt, you're right

Well, she cracked, I won't
She did these things that I don't
She'd self-destroy, necessary to a self-enjoy
I self-develop, necessary to a self-help

She cracked, I'm sad, but I won't
She cracked, I'm hurt, you're right

Well, she (way down) cracked, I won't
She did things that I, I don't
She'd eat shit, she'd eat grease, and get stoned
I stay alone, eat health food at home

She cracked, I'm sad, but I won't
She cracked, I'm hurt, alright
Alright

One, two, three
She cracked, I'm sad, but I won't
She cracked, I'm hurt, you're right

One more time
She cracked, I'm sad, but I won't
She cracked, I'm hurt (you're right)

What's next?
Okay, "Hospital"
Thank you very much
Jon, be careful not to touch it
It's going to change all the tone
Now