She Cracked

Thanks, we'd like to add a little Massachusetts cold bitterness to your life
 This is our bitter song of the first set
 It's a song about self-discipline, too
 And you-, and we're flattered if you dance, we're not insulted
 And we say, "She cracked, I'm sad, but I won't"
 Well, she cracked, I'm hurt, you're right
 Well, she was sensitive
 But she understood me (a little lower)
 And she understood the European scene of 1943
 Well, she does all these things that I just can't stand
 So, I could care less if she stays with another man
 She cracked, I'm sad, but I won't
 She cracked, I'm hurt, you're right
 Well, she cracked, I won't
 She did these things that I don't
 She'd self-destroy, necessary to a self-enjoy
 I self-develop, necessary to a self-help
 She cracked, I'm sad, but I won't
 She cracked, I'm hurt, you're right
 Well, she (way down) cracked, I won't
 She did things that I, I don't
 She'd eat shit, she'd eat grease, and get stoned
 I stay alone, eat health food at home
 She cracked, I'm sad, but I won't
 She cracked, I'm hurt, alright
 Alright
 One, two, three
 She cracked, I'm sad, but I won't
 She cracked, I'm hurt, you're right
 One more time
 She cracked, I'm sad, but I won't
 She cracked, I'm hurt (you're right)
 What's next?
 Okay, "Hospital"
 Thank you very much
 Jon, be careful not to touch it
 It's going to change all the tone
 Now