Shame

You were a queen World famous A legendary beauty Brought to perfection By my adornments But you took your sons Your sons and daughters Brought them as sacrifice To pornographic idols Now you're a murderer Don't you worry Don't you worry Sweetheart, I'm gonna find Don't you worry Don't you worry Sweetheart, I'm gonna find Don't you worry Sweetheart I'll find you something that will make you look Even more fabulous You'll drink the cup Canyon-deep and ocean-wide Shunned and taunted, full to the brim Falling down drunk The tears will flow A cup titanic with terror You'll drink it dry And smash it to bits and eat the pieces You'll end up tearing at your breast Don't you worry Don't you worry Sweetheart, I'm gonna find Don't you worry Don't you worry Sweetheart, I'm gonna find Don't you worry Sweetheart I'll find you something that will make you look Even more fabulous Shame, shame, shame, shame Shame, shame, shame Shame, shame, shame, shame Shame, shame, shame Shame, shame, shame, shame Shame, shame, shame Shame, shame, shame, shame Shame, shame, shame