evangeline you are a woman
evangeline you are a doll
in the morning when you're sleeping
I watch your belly rise and fall
and when you open your eyes to me
you ask me why I always stay
what the hell am I supposed to say
evangeline you are ungrateful
you are aggressive and you're mean
evangeline you are unstable
oh my dear evangeline
in the evening when we holler
we bring ourselves to tears
there is nothing left for me here
evangeline you are an asshole
evangeline you are a myth
in the morning we wake tangled
and our bodies bend and twist
but you turn my words upon me
I don't know why I always stay
what the hell am I supposed to say