You won't move me
You caught me wanting contradictions
But I'm afraid of ticking time
Her tears are prettier than mine
You won't move me
You with your leather skin
When Mary lets you push her around
I might falter
But you won't move me
Blame the moral heavy
He says Jane but his eyes say Mary
You won't move me
Mary, why do you take yourself down
People see you falling down
Ass bare and face to the ground
It's not...
There's still...
Get up off...
Mary...
You won't move me
