it's only when your poison spins
into the life you'd hoped to live
and suddenly you wake up in a shaken panic
now
you had set me up like a lamb to slaughter
garbo as the farmer's daughter
unbelievable. the gospel according to...who?
I lay right down.

all your sad and lost apostles
hum my name and flare their nostrils
choking on the bones you tossed to them
now I'm not one to sit and spin
because living well is the best revenge
and baby, I am calling you on that.

don't turn your talking points on me.
history will set me free
the future is ours and you don't even
rate a footnote. now

so who's chasing you?
where did you go, you disappear
midsentence in a judgement crisis...
I see my in and go for it.
you weakened shill

all your sad and lost apostles
hum my name and flare their nostrils
choking on the bones you tossed to them
now I'm not one to sit and spin
because living well is the best revenge
and baby, I am calling you on that.

you, savor your dying breath
I forgive but I don't forget.
you work it out.
let's hear that argument again.
camera 3. go. now.

all your sad and lost apostles
hum my name and flare their nostrils
choking on the bones you tossed to them
now I'm not one to sit and spin
because living well is the best revenge
and baby I am calling you on that.
baby I am calling you on that.
baby I am calling you on that.