Genevieve's sick
With jealousy's bitter old cold
And her only real wish
Is to perfectly fit that mold
But the doctor's remedy presently
Is to refrain from all the self-pity
And she can't
No, she can't
Genevieve is a bitch
She's let that green inside her build
And her fuse is so quick
Can't bear the vile stench of bliss
Oh, Genny, aren't you tired of it?
Don't you wanna be freed from your own tight grip?
You're wasting away
She don't have much time left
She don't have much time, no
She don't have much time left
Better say your goodbyes
She don't have much time left
She don't have much time, no
She don't have much time left
Genevieve's sick, and I think she's gonna die
I've tried to get her to confess her sins
But she won't back down
And even when she's on her deathbed, still
She's just too damn proud
'Cause Genevieve don't ever wanna be helped
She'd rather resent until she dies than repent for all her life, no
She don't have much time left
She don't have much time, no
She don't have much time left
Better say your goodbyes
She don't have much time left
She don't have much time, no
She don't have much time left
Genevieve's sick, and I think she's gonna die
And I think she's gonna die
Has she no shame?
Digging her own grave
And is she really so disengaged?
She don't know she's got herself to blame
Has she no shame?
Digging her own grave
And is she really so disengaged?
She don't know she's got herself to blame
'Cause Genevieve's sick
Genevieve's sick
No, yeah
She don't have much time left
She don't have much time, no
She don't have much time left
Better say your goodbyes
She don't have much time left
She don't have much time, no
She don't have much time left
Genevieve's sick, and I think she's gonna die
Has she no shame?
Digging her own grave
And is she really so disengaged?
She don't know she's got herself to blame
Has she no shame?
Digging her own grave
And is she really so disengaged?
She don't know she's got herself to blame
And I think she's gonna die
No, yeah