Cheri Anderson
"Lie-er"
Peace is gone
Give me freedom of rights
Lil bit denied
In my pretty pop-tart religion
No one answers
When I call
ET's come rescue me
Upon the hill
Sits a cross
Mother come baby the air
Mother come baby the air and the trees
Mother come break the sky
Make her fall
Drop your wishes in my dresser drawer
Monster
Looks up
From under your bed
What does he see
When he enters my head
Operator
Help
I've been disconnected
No ones on the line
My story shows
On HBO
They say
You knew him well
They say
He wasn't well
They said
They couldn't tell
Well
They lied
Posted May 4, 1997
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