Wait For Her

You seen her once or twice in the hallways

You've seen her three or four times in the mall

Employed in a quaint little store

Selling posters of Marilyn Monroe

And the escalator leads up to the door

There you wait and wait and wait for her

To show

She likes to hear the music boxes play

And she likes it when the trees begin to sway

When the winds begin to wail

And the boats are setting sail

She's in love with every single small detail

And you wait and wait and wait for her

To show~

And it makes you wish and pray that you were dead

She's in love with another man she said

So you find out who he is

And you find out where he lives

And you want to drive a shiv through his head

So you wait and wait and wait for him

To show ~