Frying Pan Eyes

Soaked yourself in gasoline
And you've downed a bottle of benzadrine
Are you lying, frying pan eyes

You pawned my box at the High Loan store
You're waitress not a two-bit whore
But you're tryin', open your eyes

But you live and you love
And you give this love

Don't look so sad
You know it ain't that bad
Don't look so sad
You know it ain't that bad

Cause you're up or you're down
No in between

You told us all that you're gonna stop
So we bailed you out when you went to cop
Now you're flying, how am I done

You never really were my scene
It's not like me to be mean
But I'm trying, frying pan eyes

Don't look so sad
You know it ain't that bad
Don't look so sad
You know it ain't that bad

Cause you're up or you're down
No in between
Cause you're up or you're down
No in between

Soaked yourself in gasoline
And you've downed a bottle of benzadrine
Now you're dying, frying pan eyes

Don't look so sad
You know it ain't that bad
Don't look so sad
You know it ain't that bad

Don't look so sad
Don't look so sad
Don't look so sad
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