Self Help

de Jen Kirkman

Nine long years
They locked me in
Nine long years
They wore me thin
Nine long years
Fear and doubt
Nine long years
Now let me out

Honey she got twisted
Honey she would shout
Lawless never listless
Boy she could knock em out
Those fulsome lips
That whisky grin
That girly swagger sucked them in
I’ve been running from standing still
Mediocrity has had its fill

Comes a time in this girl’s life
You gotta break the chains you gotta take a knife
You gotta cut it open
Gotta tear it out
Cut it open
Tear it out
Peaks and valleys, valleys and peaks
Peaks and valleys, valleys and peaks.

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