Mrs. Yes

I hate myself those times

When I get small

Everybody’s shouting and i just pretend

That I can’t hear at all

But in doing so I cut my tongue in two

My doublespeak, my doublespeak

Don’t know how to speak the truth

 

Smothering me, I catch my breath

Before it’s too late, I’m on the edge

I’m misses yes, can’t tell you no

Oh but what a bitch, misses yes don’t show

I’m misses yes, can’t tell you no

Oh but what a bitch, misses yes don’t show