Girls it's been my pleasure
To know quite a lot of you
And in the main
You're pretty sane, it's true
But there are a few who do
The duty to do too beautiful a job
It isn't quite what they planned
The man gets the upper hand
He's takin' her for a ride
I call it Suicide
If when she tries to run away
And he calls her back, she comes
If there's a next time, he's ok
Cause she's under both his thumbs
She limps along to his side
Singing a song of ruined life
Daddy says nothin' doin'
Ah---
I call it Suicide
She loves to ride in big parades
But he wouldn't so she won't
She needs at least a dozen lays
But if he says no she don't
He wishes she knew his sign
Soon there'll be trouble brewin' ah---
(REPEAT CHORUS)
Suicide, she's commitin' it
Suicide, he's not gettin' it
Suicide, it's a quittin' a day
(INSTRUMENTAL VERSE W/WORDLESS VOCAL)
She limps along to his side
Singing a song of ruined life
(REPEAT CHORUS)