Union Maid:
479. 2006-07-19

Transcribed by:
Christy Raymond

Didn’t go to the party and I’ve nothing to prove
Just went home to shut my eyes so I didn’t have to make a move
The crime isn’t what we thought it was blowing all my cool
I’m just through with being your fool

Well I didn’t go to make amends
To a God I just ain’t close to
I just need to rest my weary head
And I guess he tells me what I’m supposed to
But I ain’t no believer and in any of these hand written rules
I’m just through with being your fool

I didn’t make an exit
But I was born with a plan
I will find another lover
I’ll go and join another gang

For I think of you, gonna break my golden rule
That’s to do with being your fool
I didn’t go to the party
Didn’t have nothing to prove
I’m through with being your fool

Take it to the limit one more time.