The Death Of Suzzy Roche Lyrics - The Roches

I work in the laundromat 

The one that Suzzy Roche 

Does hers at, I hate her guts 

She thinks I want her autograph 

She's got stinky crusty socks 

She's got underwear that shocks 

Oh, what a pig, she's such a pig 

I'd like to stick a turd in her mailbox 

Some people really have a lot of nerve 

Everywhere they go they think they should get served 

Everybody in the laundromat is equal 

Suzzy Roche 

She hands me a ten dollar bill 

Asks so sweetly if I will 

Give her some change, give her some change 

I'd like to bang her head against a windowsill 

She says the machine is broke 

The way she loaded that thing is a joke 

Broken machine, another broken machine 

Now I'd really like to cut her throat 

Some people really have a lot of nerve 

Everywhere they go they think they should get served 

Everybody in the laundromat is equal 

Suzzy Roche 

She decides that she's got to get out of there 

Other people waiting but she don't care 

Cycle is through, her cycle is through 

I took out her clothes and threw them everywhere 

Boy was she mad when she got back 

I said, "Listen honey, don't give me no flack" 

Pick up your clothes, pick up your clothes 

And when she did I stuck a knife right through her back 

Some people really have a lot of nerve 

Everywhere they go they think they should get served 

Everybody in the laundromat is equal 

Suzzy Roche