I shout it at the moon
But my love gets hit by her lampoon
I'm just waiting for
My mockingbird to copy me now
She shoots straight from the throat
Under my gate, over the most
But I'm just waiting for
My mockingbird to copy me now
Once I get the pills inside me
She'll follow through
She'll lie like a fresh kill beside me
Swallow what I do
I'll drink this venom at my leisure
And she'll mimic me measure for measure
I'm just waiting for
My mockingbird to copy me now