I'm in love with Susan Smith I've been from the start I'm in love with Susan Smith And I'll take care of her Is she crazy? I think so How else to explain Strapped them babies in that car seat Ain't gonna see them again Piece of film, all innocence Crawling, smiling, permanence She makes up some BS story On CBS and all the rest She sounds so phoney I can hear tears inside hurting, haunting Who she was then I don't know But I find myself wanting her I'm in love with Susan Smith Ain't no truth The way men tell it A mother's love is pure and perfect What's the verdict I can smell it Kill the bitch Ain't no mitigating factors Dig a ditch and bury her ass Final judgement is And you ask how come you're even bothering I'm in love with Susan Smith Cause I hate all of you Sit there judging Your shit stinks Pressure takes its aim on you Pressure beats your fucking head in What are you supposed to do None of this applies to you Cause moments define everything Early enough birds were singing What is it about today Is it anything especially