Lucille went to sing downtown
At the Lightbulb Club
The boys wanted them some
Lucille love
All the Brendans catcallin' at her vulgar
Through the whole damn set
Lucille won't come back I bet
This is why we can't have nice things
This is why we can't have nice things
The Arab eyeballed Lucille
On the city bus
She sure don't like it
But she sure don't fuss
He took her hand, he said
"Lucille, won't you marry me?"
He grazed her thigh on bended knee
With no ring
This is why we can't have nice things
This is why we can't have nice things
The party was callow, rich
And Lucille was there
Satin dress and blonde of hair
Then some Shitbird had to
Spike her drink
Lucille's due in one month, I think
This is why we can't have nice things
This is why we can't have nice things
They done her wrong
They done her seven times
By Chad's count
This is why we can't have nice things
This is why we can't have nice things
They done her wrong
They done her seven times
By Chad's count
Fuck Chad
This girl's no fiction
And her struggle is real
And if you see her
Give my love to Lucille
Dreamy indie rock a la Duster/Sparklehorse with interesting with dynamic shifts and subtle hooks to keep things moving along. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 23, 2024