Lyrics

Hello Claudette
Words and Music Copyright 2000 Peter Quentin

Hello Claudette,
What did your last servant die of
Too bad, no regrets
From someone you cannot buy off
You?re a painter?s dream
An unfinished scene
An empty canvas draped over your frame
But you took away my choice
When you strangled my voice
And left me with nothing to say, except

Hello Claudette.

Hello Claudette
And the same unto to you girl
That you do to unto others
Who don?t bow down to your rule girl
You?re makin? dates you don?t keep
I wonder how do you sleep
Making enemies out of your friends.
When you hang up the phone
Do you enjoy being alone ?
Plotting your next revenge

Hello Claudette

Hello Claudette
Who is left to rely on
Nowhere to turn
For a shoulder to cry on
The only thing that you learned
From the bridges you burned
Was that you didn?t need them anyway
But when the day is done
Will there be anyone
Willing to step up and say

Hello Claudette