Matriarchy

I wonder who she likes today?
Another day another boy
Another role to play
I feel so sorry for her

Who's holding her cold hands today?
Another summer, 'nother winter
As they come, they break
I feel so sorry for them

Sitting with her at the mall
Can't understand what she does with them all
The sound of her voice
Tears them up inside
Though they won't admit it
I'm sure they're crying

Where's all the loose change today?
Hanging out by the damn
vending machine all day
Smoke yourself to death

Why's she changing the damn plans today?
The same old stuff again
I wonder who's the blame
Tell her come out of her shell

Sitting with her at her house
Can't understand, In all her thoughts I drown
The taped photographs
Tears them up inside
Though they won't admit it
I'm sure they're crying.

What's so likable today?
Is it her eyes, her legs,
The siren songs she plays?
Under her liner, she's fake

Why do they love her today?
The false promises, future misses,
Romantic roses they say
I feel so sorry for them

Sit with her in front of the fire
The cold grays resemble love for hire
The view of open shirts
Tears them up inside
Though they won't admit
I'm sure they're crying

The feeling of amberless lust?