Yeah, your mother doesn't love you
And your father doesn't care
And your older sister's x-ing while your
Younger sister's getting in your hair
And then there's your brother
He's confused most of the time
And don't forget your poor stepfather
Pours his ineffective tonic on your
Fucked up life
Yeah, you got no one to talk to
But you talk to me somehow
Say there's something eating at you, chewing craters
On the inside of your mouth
You don't even have the sanctuary of your friends
'cuz one's a medicated paranoid
The other's self concerned
With Jezebel Coquette
Your Fucked up life
Now the lovelies are paraded
Providence just out of reach
And you're behind the glass about to
Break through the bounds of common sense
And you're such a lonely one
Somehow you are the only one
You are alone tonight
So you telephoned to tell me all about your
Fucked up life
Your fucked up life
Now the lovelies are parading
All the services they paid for
All the love they gave themselves this week
When you're quite sure you haven't got yours quite yet
Oh, you fucked up life
