Well the day begins you don't want to live   'Cause you can't believe in the one you're with   'Cause you know her tricks and you know her past   When she makes a face you just have to laugh      And you feel like such a know it all   When you only want just a tiny girl   And you hope she'll sing      So you turn around toward the tiny girls   Who have got no tricks, who have got no past   Yeah that's what you think and you hope she'll sing      But she sings of greed like a young banshee   And she wants for this and she wants for that   Now what did you think?