20 Years in the Dakota

She spent twenty years in the Dakota Every single day was black in the Dakota Riot grrrls think you can stop And you're forever in her debt Well I know you haven't sank me And you haven't sank her yet She spent twenty years like a virus They want to burn the witches inside us Well you, you don't fuck with the Fabulous Four Or you spend the rest of your life Picking things up off the floor She's still alive but I am sure That all the stars belong to her Oh California king-sized bed She's wrapped in rags inside my head This is the story, this is the story of someone's wife Big Black rules her whole life Oh, baby dry your dirty eyes My water breaks like turpentine The pee girl burns to be a bride Your ever lovely suicide Are they coming for me Are they coming soon? Hey Jude, hey Jude Are they coming for me Judey, Judey Are they coming soon?