mama's broken heart

• four the record albümünden bir miranda lambert şarkısı.
  
  ı cut my bangs with some rusty kitchen scissors
  ı screamed his name ‘til the neighbors called the cops
  ı numbed the pain at the expense of my liver
  don’t know what ı did next all ı know, ı couldn’t stop
  
  word got around to the barflies and the baptists
  my mama’s phone started ringin’ off the hook
  ı can hear her now sayin’ she ain’t gonna have it
  don’t matter how you feel, it only matters how you look
  
  go and fix your make up, girl, it’s just a break up
  run and hide your crazy and start actin’ like a lady
  'cause ı raised you better, gotta keep it together
  even when you fall apart
  but this ain’t my mama’s broken heart
  
  ı wish ı could be just a little less dramatic
  like a kennedy when camelot went down in flames
  leave it to me to be holdin’ the matches
  when the fire trucks show up and there’s nobody else to blame
  
  can’t get revenge and keep a spotless reputation
  sometimes revenge is a choice you gotta make
  my mama came from a softer generation
  where you get a grip and bite your lip just to save a little face
  
  go and fix your make up, girl, it’s just a break up
  run and hide your crazy and start actin’ like a lady
  'cause ı raised you better, gotta keep it together
  even when you fall apart
  but this ain’t my mama’s broken heart
  
  powder your nose, paint your toes
  line your lips and keep 'em closed
  cross your legs, dot your ı’s
  and never let 'em see you cry
  
  go and fix your make up, well it’s just a break up
  run and hide your crazy and start actin’ like a lady
  'cause ı raised you better, gotta keep it together
  even when you fall apart
  but this ain’t my mama’s broken heart