The King Of The Hill

Pushed against the window pane
The nail goes right through me
Do it again
Make sure that I'm bleeding
You know that I'm bleeding
God knows that I'm bleeding

Pull me down the street then
By the neck
Must I die before you break me?
Must I die before you break me?

I believed he was right
I believed breathing was a right
I must earn with patience, courtship
Death underfoot

You were the king of the hill
And I'm the lady bug
Without wings

Oh, the police, *who has a high thing*
No really, it's not always this way
We're usually quite loving
Just give me twenty minutes
All I need is twenty minutes
Just some time to get away

Familiarity
Sterility
Normalcy
Redundancy for me

Next time you run, I run too

I believed he was right
I believed breathing was a right
I must earn with patience, courtship
Death underfoot

You were the king of the hill
And I'm the lady bug
Without wings

Oh, I want to crawl inside you like a baby
Other times I want to kill you
Just crawl inside you like a baby
Just hold me like my mother used to do with a quilt
Just, just hold me like my mother used
to do cause I'm sick, with a quilt and a doll

Oh, just soothe me
No really, just love me
Just hold me like a baby
No more kicking or screaming and crying or yelling at me
No really, just love me, just love me

You were the king of the hill
No more king of the hill
I'm the lady bug