Lying In State

Every thing that I've done

Has been judged as if the woman has won

Yeah all that I do more or less

Is for some womans sake

Make them laugh make them cry

Try my best waste my time

Yeah all that I do more or less

Is for some womans sake

Thoughts of a maniac

Saturday is lying in state

Your cigarettes burned down

And your eyes avoid mine

Yeah you're sitting praying hoping waiting

Putting on your pained today face

You don't talk and what's worse

You take the car keys out of your purse

Well did you see too much

Or did you shoot the horse

And then close the gate

Thoughtless minds that taverns find

Saturday is lying in state