[Chorus]. She's two girls - two girls in one. She's the woman that she wants to be and the woman she's become. Don't even bother trying to figure it out -- go figure --.
I think it was her skirt that first attracted my eye. I looked at her shoes and then her face. She seemed soft and genuine. She smiled when she caught me so I diverted my look.
Well, as it happens, the talks have broken down. I don't know where her head's at, but her body's still around. It's tiptoe, egg shells, don't step on the cracks.
The world out there is like a hornets' nest. It draws the life out of the good and feeds their blood to the rest. You'll be a memory soon baby, and so will I.
His kisses are like drugs... They turn your eyes inside your head. Your skin comes alive... And your brain shuts off.. Then he turns on you and he's cruel and heartless.
When you get scared you come to me pleadingly. I must be there whenever you call. To betray your faith would be my greatest sin. Your love's so deep it makes me feel small.
Every time I see your hair. Falling across your face. I want to get down on my knees. Pray to you. . Every time I see you hands. Hanging loosely at your side.
If you shave your legs I'll stay home every night. I'll defer to you, I'll let you win every fight. I'll forget about all the things that you said. All the times you've hurt me and left me for dead.
As much as she'd like to believe. She's leading a brand new wave. That uniform that she wears. I see on the street every day. . She looks heavenward. And struggles to find the right cliche.
Who's gonna make your tea in the morning like I do. Who's gonna rub your back when you come home from work. Who's gonna make you up every night like I do.
The god who made us made me mortal too. He gave me no special powers I could use on you. I've done all I can do. I can't give you the moon or the stars.
Paula's sister has legs as long as hers. Maybe a little bit longer. They're tan and shiny and newly grown. And they fit so easily on her. . Paula's sister's eyes sparkle and flair.
Don't make me speak in a new language. Just let me tell you the way that I feel about you. I sure don't want to offend anyone. But if you take away my words how can I tell you the truth.
I've got a little girl, though I know it won't be long. Before she finds another boy who will sit her by the fireplace. And sing her a song. It feels like there's no safe place.
Looking for someone I can play with. I don't care if she's skinny. I don't care if she's fat. As long as she goes for boys like me. . 'Cause I like them like that.
He's the one, the one that you love. And he's a friend of mine. And the two of you, are happy together. As long as the sun shines. . But I'm always here, to lend you a shoulder.
Well, I don't hate my parents. I don't get drunk just to spite them. I've got my own reasons to drink now. I think I'll call my dad up and invite him.
By day she does not offer. She does not take. By night she dreams she's taken away. By rough boys who laugh as they prey. . She's wild, Satan's beautiful child.
My neighbors in the real world. Are like the people in my dreams. The numb walk with the wicked. And I walk in between. . They're really hard to talk to.
Heavy metal tears are what the kids are crying. Their tender hearts heal easily while ours are slowly dying. For them when romance fails it's something they can learn from.