Yvette (Live)

[Verse 1]

I can barely make out

A little light from the house on the cul-de-sac

A bedroom upstairs

It's a family affair

[Verse 2]

I've watched you in class

Your eyes are cut glass and you stay covered up

Head to your toe

So nobody will notice you

[Chorus]

I might not be a man yet

But that bastard will never be, so I'm cleaning my Weatherby

And I sight in my scope, and I hope against hope

I hope against hope

[Post-Chorus]

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na

[Verse 3]

Your mother seems nice

I don't understand why she won't say anything

As if she can't see

Who he turned out to be

[Chorus]

And I might not be a man yet

But your father will never be, so I load up my Weatherby

And I let out my breath, and I couple with death

I couple with death

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 4]

Saw your father last night

And in the window, the light made a silhouette

Saw him hold you that way

He won't hold you that way anymore, Yvette

[Interlude]

Thank you

Well, we've done it, we got one more song on that Southeastern album for you (Yeah)

I like this one, this one's a good one here

We didn't wanna put like, "Elephant" at the end

'Cause we wanted people to have the psychic energy to listen to another album

Ever again

So this is what we went with