C
Blistering Pree, all smiling and swollen
F
Makes babies to breathe, with their hearts hanging open
C
All over the sheets, as soft as beets in some brown
F
Dresser drawer
C
And with bees in her breath and the rest of her ringing, they'll
F
Sting through her chest with a force hard and beating till
C
Wonderfully wet she will get until she's soaked inside
F
Her clothes, and there is no sorry to be sorry for
E
For a roll around the floor
F
Some afternoon so sound and soft
E
It made her swallow all her sweat
F
With every bit of breath she coughs
E
And when the day it came to
F
Pour all her babies all across
G
The bathroom floor
C
She will be swimming in them all forever more
