Ween
Caprice Classic
I can tell by the ring on your finger
That you must be in love
He takes good care of you, baby
You just can't get enough
Where are you now, baby?
What in the hell are you doin'?
Will you ever know what you really want
Or will you crumble into ruin

The things you know only you can teach
No one's so mean, and you can't help me, bitch
Until you find your pumpkin feast
You think your wins are no hitch

Try it up one more time
Just to see how it feels
You'd find you have to know, baby
Spinnin' faster on our one wheel
And the band just tracked one day
Your ticket out of here with you, whoa
And now you sit and cry alone
With no one left to carry you home

The things you've learned, you can only teach
No one's so mean, and you can't help me, bitch
Until you find that your pumpkin feast
You think your wins are no hitch