Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Hopeless Housewife, artist - Bad Religion. Date of issue: 08.05.2000
Song language: English
The Hopeless Housewife |
| Get out of your 1950's fantasy |
| Your face shines with misery, transparently |
| Spew out that sobering, half-assed victim rhetoric |
| Make 'em all squirm while they chew on it |
| It’s a secret handshake and a passing wink of the eye |
| As the witches bridge club weekly meets to pen the tail on the sly |
| But they never ask «why, oh why |
| Don’t we raise our voices to the sky?» |
| Instead we’re mute and fawn, just waiting to die |
| Like some kind of hopeless housewife |
| But you can change while you’re alive |
| And let 'em all know at least you tried to kill the demons inside |
| Oh me, oh my (x4) |
| Damn your transcendental paralysis |
| We can work together and make sense of this |
| Don’t be so sure you can chuck it all away |
| You’ve got to proceed, no matter how bad you want to stay |
| It’s a natural cause and a comfort zone there in your head |
| And the world turns away as you tap the snooze button in bed |
| But nobody can hear a word you said |
| Your history was never read |
| Instead you’re mute and fawn just waiting to die |
| Like some kind of hopeless housewife |
| But you can change while you’re alive |
| And let 'em all know at least you tried to kill the demons inside |
| Oh me, oh my (x4) |