Bent at the knees, a last resort

Backfired and made things worse

Once on the bus, it was quite possible

You’d be the jailhouse queen

Jury and judge were screaming to hang

You spat the sweat from brow

He shrugged his shoulders, nothing would work

It had to end right now

I can’t drive straight

Counting your fake frowns

Focusing in, details a must

Trying to make each one count

All on your fingers stopping at ten

Magistrate keyed in now

Jury and judge were screaming to hang

You spat the sweat from brow

He shrugged his shoulders, nothing would work

It had to end right now

I can’t drive straight

Counting your fake frowns

I can’t drive straight

Counting your fake frowns

We can’t keep your interest now

Increasing pixels and sound

We can’t keep your interest now

Increasing pixels and sound

Jury and judge were screaming to hang

You spat the sweat from brow

He shrugged his shoulders, nothing would work

It had to end now