taylor momsen heaven knows

Jimmy's in the back with a pocket of high If you listen close you can hear him cry Oh, lord, heaven knows We belong way down below, sing it Oh, lord, heaven knows We belong way down below Way down below, way down below Judy's in the front seat picking up trash Living on the dought, gonna make that cashWon't be pretty, won't be sweet She's just sitting here on her feet singing Oh, lord, heaven knows We belong way down below, go Oh, lord, heaven knows We belong way down below, sing Oh, lord, tell us so We belong way down below Oh, lord, tell us so We belong way down below Way down below, way down below, way down below, way down below I've got better days, man I've seen better days I've got better ways, man I know better ways One, two, three and four The devil's knocking at your door Caught in the eye of a dead man's wife Show you life with your head up high Now you're on your knees with a head down low Big mental, she wear it to go Tell them it's good, tell them okDon't do a Goddamn thing they say