
Oh Lizzy, Lizzy, how I proved you dead wrong.
You told me I couldn’t, I wasn’t that strong.
Oh Lizzy, Lizzy, how the tables have turned.
The leaves cover the corner where I was scorned.
Oh dear, don’t you see how it’s played out?
Tell me once more how I smell of sour doubt
And yell once again for help or for mercy.
You’re so frigid they named you Lady Percy.
But let’s not get off the topic, hear me out –
We can’t move forward if you continue to shout.
Oh Lizzy, Lizzy, how you wronged me to death.
You told me I couldn’t while losing your breath.
-JW