Susie’s making mudpies   Out in the pouring rain   Susie’s self-indulging   Life she bid good day      Mudpies slits of hatred   Daughter, darling raped   Went to make them mudpies   Wonder why she goes      Susie’s making mudpies   Under the dying sun   Susie’s self-inflicting   Sorrow in her book      Mudpies slits of anger   Her pleasure falling soon   Went to make them mudpies   Wonder why she goes      I don’t love you like you do   I don’t hate you like you do      (Solo:)      Susie’s making mudpies   Under the dying sun   Susie’s self-inflicting   Wonder why she goes