Big Mother Gig - Julianna

Julianna, I see you smile, I just like to hold you for a little while
I don't wanna make you cry, wipe all those tears away and close your little eyes

And I know it's immoral and I know that it's wrong, but it doesn't matter

Whoa, do you think of it like I do?
Whoa, I think you like it too
Whoa, just don't tell your mom and dad because this is our secret game

Julianna, they say I'm sick but I'm not some out of control whacked out lunatic
You prima donna, why are you being rude?
You never used to give me all of this I'm-better-than-you attitude

And I know it's immoral and I know that it's wrong, but it doesn't matter

Whoa, do you think of it like I do?
Whoa, I think you like it too
Whoa, just don't tell your mom and dad because this is our secret game

Julianna, they said you were pale when they found you lying on that dark, deserted trail
I didn't wanna have to use a knife
Now they got me in here behind bars for the rest of my life

And I know it's immoral and yeah, I knew it was wrong it doesn't matter

Whoa, I thought that it was true
Whoa, when I said that I loved you
Whoa, now they tell me I'm no good but I'm just misunderstood
And now I'm locked up for good

Written by:
Richard Jankovich

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