Capricorn
Jealous of the Birds
I had a friend, her life was a shot of vodka
And her hair was pink as a sunset cloud
She didn't know what the hell she was after
Little girl, little girl, gonna make mama proud
Filled her room with bouquets of flowers
Sang a cappella when nobody was around
Listen wide-eyed capricorn
No greater pain than being born
Listen wide-eyed capricorn
No greater pain than being born
Listen wide-eyed capricorn
No greater pain than being born
I had a friend, her life was a shot of vodka
And her hair was pink as a sunset cloud
She didn't know what the hell she was after
Little girl, little girl, gonna make mama proud