Mars on Water - Vick Valentine Lyrics

I want to kiss the Mona Lisa
Just let me shoot her to the moon
And if you wanted that in writing
I'll get it to your desk by noon

I never asked the question so darling don't bring me down
Not on the wrong side of this town

Well my authority is waning
But my anger for you is to keep
No longer shall you tremble
Through my peaceful mind that weeps

Said you feel sorry about it every day, well that's the base
You know you should
I've had all my mothers die this year
You wouldn't even feel sorry about it
Even if you could

I had to lose respect but darling don't bring me down
Now it's you with the ass' crown

Well Old Vick Valentine sure feels sorry for himself
But not for those that he has wronged
He's taken all my f*cking friends
And even helped me write this song

I've had enough with his happiness (Happiness!)
Cuz I'm feeling too much pain
Vick stay the f*ck away from my family (Family!)
Cuz you'll never except the blame

I want the Mona Lisa to tell me
To let me tell all his friends what he did (Where's the kids?)
But for now I'm anticipating
Waiting for him to die
Surely but slowly he'll fry
My mind unoccupied
The electric chair fulfilled