When you say that I'm no good and you feel like walking
I need to make sure you know that's just the prescription talking
When your feet decide to walk you on the wayward side
Climbing up upon the stairs and down the downward slide
I will turn, I will turn your tide
Do all that I can to heal you inside
I will be the angel on your shoulder
My name is Geraldine, I'm your social worker



(Bilden är från arvika men ändå!!!)

Och när vi ser oss omkring
är det genom dina
rättfärdiga blå
Jag granskar till och med
mig själv genom dina ögon
och jag hatar det så...

People like to talk
tongues are waggin' over fences
they're waggin' on the phones
all their doors are locked
God she can't even come to our house
But I know where she'll go
To the place where you can stand
and press your hands like it was bubble bath
in dust piled high as me
down under the street
my friend Cherokee Louise

There's a ghost on the horizon
When I go to bed
How can I fall asleep at night?
How will I rest my head?
Oh I'm scared of the middle place
Between light and nowhere
I don't want to be the one
Left in there
Left in there

Now there was a time when they used to say
That behind every - "great man."
There had to be a - "great woman."
But in these times of change you know
That it's no longer true.
So we're comin' out of the kitchen
'Cause there's somethin' we forgot to say to you (we say)
Sisters are doin' it for themselves.
Standin' on their own two feet.
And ringin' on their own bells.