Going through my mother's purse Looking for ways to explain Why she has all those holes in her heart Argued over stupid sh** She gets mad and she cries She's bound to lock herself up in the dark Will she do better in school? We don't know but we hope she would talk Words that she said this month I can't recall She feels fat, wears loosy pants She feels bad, not so nice to look at Thinks she has all our laughs on her back Hazardous dangerous lead her astray Astray, no, no, no Could you treat her any worse? And I know things are not well at work She's not to blame because of her long face Periods sound with pre delays And sometimes they all sound with delays Maybe I can get a friend to talk to her Hickory dickory hickory dock is not a joke No, no, no, no, and I don't Want my sister suicidal Hazardous dangerous lead her astray Astray, no, no, no Hazardous dangerous lead her astray Astray from the pain Why she has all those holes in her heart Hickory dickory hickory dock is not a joke No, no, no, no, and I don't Want my sister suicidal Hazardous dangerous lead her astray Astray, no, no, no Going through my mother's purse