Lyrics as good a reason - Paris Paloma
I
met
a
woman
with
lips
so
red
A
face
so
lined
like
spider
webs
I'll
always
remember
the
things
she
said
They
were
so
wise,
she
opened
my
eyes,
and
they'll
never
close
again
Oh,
how
she
sighed
when
she
stubbed
her
cigarette
I
felt
compelled
to
enquire
of
her
success
How
do
you
do,
how
can
you
be
so
in
love
with
yourself?
Tell
me,
please,
'cause
I
need
help
She
said,
"Every
time
you
are
succeeding
There's
an
old
man
somewhere,
seething
And
spite's
as
good
a
reason
to
take
his
power"
When
you
hate
the
body
you
are
in
Oh
love,
you're
acting
just
for
him
As
he
counts
his
gold
and
green
in
his
ivory
tower
Our
fear
it
lines
his
pockets
love
So
take
that
rage
and
bottle
up
And
put
a
drop
into
his
cup
of
wine
You
don't
need
him,
you
don't
need
me
With
that
poisoned
bottle,
you'll
be
free
But
be
damn
sure
you
don't
mix
it
up
with
mine
I
met
a
young
girl
with
eyes
so
bright
She
was
already
getting
sick
of
life
Her
arms
were
laden
with
his
merchandise
She
asked
me
why
I
no
longer
try
and
waste
my
time
And
I
said,
"Spite"
'Cause
every
time
you
are
succeeding
There's
an
old
man
somewhere
seething
And
spite's
as
good
a
reason
to
take
his
power
When
you
hate
the
body
you
are
in
Oh
love,
you're
acting
just
for
him
As
he
counts
his
gold
and
green
in
his
ivory
tower
Our
fear
it
lines
his
pockets
love
So
take
that
rage
and
bottle
up
And
put
a
drop
into
his
cup
of
wine
You
don't
need
him,
you
don't
need
me
With
that
poisoned
bottle,
you'll
be
free
But
be
damn
sure
you
don't
mix
it
up
with
mine
Be
damn
sure
you
don't
mix
it
up
with
mine
I
met
a
woman
with
lips
so
red
Always
remember
the
things
she
said
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