He could be drunk On Coke and rum Hurling forwards His heart is numbed She is a mirror that reflects the light Never goes out, but I wished that it might She is a mirror that reflects the light Never goes out, but I wished that it might When he lies slain He ululates, "I am not dead, it's but a sprain" She holds the light that I can't understand She chips the marble and touches my hand She holds the light that I can't understand She chips the marble and touches my hand No joke No joke No joke No joke I'm the sorority sister Off a two-dollar 40 ounce And I'm getting wasted To a copy of Nervous Breakdown Oh, woah, woah, oh Oh, woah, oh She is a mirror that reflects the light Never goes out, but I wished that it might She holds the light that I can't understand She chips the marble and touches my hand