She's freezing cold   I know that I don't have a blanket that's going to fit   She's underpaid   I know that I can't pay the wage and she's going to quit   She's running around this town   That I know that she doesn't like one little bit   The snickers will come   But I know she won't give a damn one little bit   One little bit      Two of us entwined   This not just justice      We're young enough to shake this bitter twist   'Cause when the actors come   The theaters are full with their dirty tricks   I hate the tunes they spit   They're only out to find the cracks in the face of it   When the curtain is drawn   I'm only watching for the lights above the exits      Two of us entwined   This not just justice.