From the recording Poisonous Banter

Lyrics

You made your bed now lie in it
I tell you, baby, you deserve it
You made your bed now sweat a bit
I tell you, baby, you deserve it
 
You made your stew now eat it up
If it gets cold then heat it up
Go down smooth, I'll eat you up
You're no good, I'll beat you up
 
Poisonous Banter
State of disaster
I'd call you a loner
But you're on the phone.
 
Poisonous Banter
Humble pie platter
I'd call you a rebel
But you're all alone
 
You made your shirt now wear it well
There's a stain no one can tell
Your knee is scabbed from when you fell
I tell you, angel, you look like hell
 
Pick up a phone and dial a prayer
Wonder can God find you there
All alone without a prayer
What's that bleeding in your hair?
 

Poisonous Banter

State of disaster

I'd call you a loner

But you're on the phone.

 

Poisonous Banter

Humble pie platter

I'd call you a rebel

But you're all alone
 
Told you I could love you once
Told you I could love you twice
Told you I could love you three times, baby
Did it even cross your mind?
Did it even cross your mind?
Do I ever cross your mind?
You just suit yourself just fine