I found this poem of Jonie's and was taken by the underlying passion. This song is full of anger and melancholy.
Lyrics
I keep buying your sh**
Like bad coats,
Bad coats that don't fit
As if I deserve no better
But I could be wrong
I could be wrong.
So over and over
and over and over
I keep trying you on
Hoping you've grown
Or that I've diminished
But we don't change
and that fits too well.
I've purchased poorly
Selling my pride for a charade
Sleeping in the bed that I've made
I keep buying your sh**
Like bad coats
Bad coats that don't fit
And I would move out
But I'm broke now
With too many bad coats
And nothing else to wear
If I leave.
