Where Diamonds Are Halos (Live)

Wilhelmina remained convinced that her relief was waiting beyond
 The suburban half-life she loathed from the shadows
 She didn't know which way to turn until the carnival of freaks passed her by
 And whisked her away to where diamonds are halos
 Every little bit helps. Believe me
 Every little bit helps. Believe me
 Every little bit helps. Please help me.
 Believe me.
 The men in bars and girls in cars made promises to satisfy
 The uncontrollable urge to relieve the frustration
 The ugly snag of transient life is that all towns are one in the same
 It all depends which end of the dog she is facing
 She's piling laundry on top of the man she impaled with a decorative spear
 If he was turned face up we could gauge his repose
 As the engine turns over she waits for the carnival of freaks to come by
 And whisk her away to where diamonds are halos