Emily Haines - The Lottery lyrics

I only wanted what everyone wanted since bras started burnin' up ribs in the 60's

Favors a flyin', faces a fallin', and all I desire is to never be waiting

If that's a crime, let's commit it

There's a new crime, sexual suicide

When our underwire radio tears into their international airwaves

Boredom will die, ears will bleed, and all their desire is to give and to please

There's a new crime, sexual suicide

There's a new crime, let's commit it

While we're waiting on the next day

To begin it in the best way

There's a new crime, sexual suicide

There's a new crime, let's commit it

Don't worry, Heather, 'bout forever

Don't worry about me

It's a lottery, baby, everybody roll the dice

It's a lottery, baby, everybody roll the dice

Will we always be like little kids, running group to group

Asking, "Who loves me?" Don't know who loves me

It's pathetic, it's impossible

Like girls in stilettos

Like girls in stilettos

Like girls in stilettos tryin' to run