Sound of Tears

Little princess looking for a man to keep her in the lap of luxury

Seems her designer fashion clothes are wearing out in a hurry

She’ll spend your money so quick your eyes will get blurry

Finding a man dumb enough for her to use is her only worry,

Always proclaiming how independent she can be

Funny how the money making escapes her naturally

She wants you to take her out on a cruise to the sea

There’s little cause for her not to enjoy the journey,

Funny that what happens on a mattress

Is like an economically strategic game of chess

Of course in the final analysis she couldn’t care less

As far as you’re concerned she’s your little enchantress,

Hard times on the meat market floor

No moral reason to expect anymore

Being considerate of others is such a chore

When you find your little angel is rotten to the core,

Sometimes you wonder what all the fuss is for

Don’t pay attention to what goes on behind closed doors

Getting stabbed in the back by the one you adore

Like some kind of alien landscape to explore,

The wheels of justice grid slowly they say

So much truth here it’s blowing me away

Incurable romantics think of forever and a day

An incurable romantic believed she would actually stay,

Now you wonder why you’re falling down

Doesn’t seem much reason to stay in this town

Seems like most of the lovers are fooling around

The sound of tears as they fall on hallowed ground.