mother-daughter
banquet at the bethel baptist church
you forgot her
that was bad, but i did something worse
bitter memories will lessen as you live
bygones are bygones, she says that she forgives but i can't tell
this will not end well
i beg your pardon
'cause what i've done is thrown you off your course
it's kindergarten
and you're jumping on a dead end bloated horse
the teacher tells you she'll snatch you from your shoes
you think about it, and the answer that you choose is: go to hell
this will not end well
if it's now or never
never is the one who's gonna win
then there's forever
we're waiting on forever to begin
days are numbered, and the hour's drawing near
call me a killjoy, but i don't think i hear those wedding bells
this will not end well