Hole — Old Age

[Intro] And I will await your highness I'm so high I cannot walk And I will await You cripple You take away my time My peace, my empathy No babies sleep on atrophy Your unborn love and fetal stress Hard bitter candy, legless caress [Verse 1] What was she for Halloween? The ugliest girl you've ever seen Someday she will die alone [Verse 2] What was she for Valentine's? An old forgotten concubine Someday she will die for no one [Chorus] She seems to me to know All that glitters is sour All that lies in her place Jesus saves Old age Old age Old age [Verse 3] It's okay to kill your idols Just pretend you have no rivals We all know that she is friendless [Verse 4] Spits at mirrors; it's not an issue Just remove the hateful tissue We all know her rage is endless [Chorus] She seems to me to know All that glitters is sour All that lies in her place Jesus saves Old age Old age Old age Old age [Bridge] And then she begs and she says, "Pretty please?" I'll make her pure again; I'll make her clean [Verse 5] No one knows she's Hester Prynne Someone please tell Anne Boleyn Chokers are back in again [Verse 6] Someday she won't have to fake it Living will itself seem sacred Someday she will just refuse [Chorus] She seems to me to know All that glitters is sour All that lies in her place Jesus saves Old age Old age Old age Jesus saves Old age [Outro] (Rest in pieces) I'm sorry (Me in pieces) So sorry (Rest in pieces) I'm sorry (Me in pieces) So sorry