Intro: verse: I come from a place Where every name And every place Seem so familiar In came this progress In her black dress Look at the mess She is a killer Much like you and I And every case that's made There has to be a traitor verse: It's me this time And I'm trading fun for right Will I regret the notion later? f-f-f. (here you play the f note as sounds at the intro) Geraldine's the name that comes to mind When I go back to reminiscing Abilene's a woman for my childhood I spent the evenings kissing I'm a fool for treating her alive And loving something cold and rocky verse: The homophobic gentlemen They'll barricade but their efforts couldn't stop me In came this progress In her black dress Look at the mess She is a killer In came this progress In her black dress Look at the mess She is a killer In came this progress In her black dress Look at the mess She is a killer Oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh