Dear Catastrophe Waitress

Dear catastrophe waitress

Dear catastrophe waitressIm sorry that you seem to have

The weight of the world over you

I cherish your smile

Theres a word of peace on you lips

Say it, and with tenderness Ill cherish you

Ill cherish youDear catastrophe girlfriend

Dear catastrophe girlfriendIm sorry if he hit you with a

Full can of Coke, its no joke

Your face is bleeding

Youll soon be leaving this town

To the clowns who worship

No one but themselves, no one but themselvesI hate feeling this way, oh

I hate feeling this way, oh

I know that you hate it too, oh

Now that your coffee's growing cold, oh

All of the customers look so old, oh

Honey, if I could be so boldDear catastrophe waitress

Dear catastrophe waitressIm sorry if the kids hold you

In cool disregard, I know its hard

You stick to what you know

Youll blow them all to the wall

When they realize what youve been working for

What youve been working for, what youve been working for