| She looks like a girl and she acts like a gun | |
| All loaded and ready to turn | |
| And her body shakes and trembles and looks like a blur | |
| With her cellophane skin I can see what’s inside | |
| A dark and lonely old heart | |
| And her eyes look so empty I don’t know where to start | |
| Pain can be so addictive I can’t get away | |
| From the monster and the devil that I did create | |
| Through the darkness I see | |
| What’s appearing to be a girl all dressed in white | |
| Suddenly I feel a weakness that can’t be defined | |
| Three hours ahead and I can’t get to bed | |
| As I lay on linoleum floor | |
| And the girl makes me sick | |
| But she always gives me more | |
| Pain can be so addictive I can’t get away | |
| From the monster and the devil that I did create |
| She looks like a girl and she acts like a gun | |
| All loaded and ready to turn | |
| And her body shakes and trembles and looks like a blur | |
| With her cellophane skin I can see what' s inside | |
| A dark and lonely old heart | |
| And her eyes look so empty I don' t know where to start | |
| Pain can be so addictive I can' t get away | |
| From the monster and the devil that I did create | |
| Through the darkness I see | |
| What' s appearing to be a girl all dressed in white | |
| Suddenly I feel a weakness that can' t be defined | |
| Three hours ahead and I can' t get to bed | |
| As I lay on linoleum floor | |
| And the girl makes me sick | |
| But she always gives me more | |
| Pain can be so addictive I can' t get away | |
| From the monster and the devil that I did create |
| She looks like a girl and she acts like a gun | |
| All loaded and ready to turn | |
| And her body shakes and trembles and looks like a blur | |
| With her cellophane skin I can see what' s inside | |
| A dark and lonely old heart | |
| And her eyes look so empty I don' t know where to start | |
| Pain can be so addictive I can' t get away | |
| From the monster and the devil that I did create | |
| Through the darkness I see | |
| What' s appearing to be a girl all dressed in white | |
| Suddenly I feel a weakness that can' t be defined | |
| Three hours ahead and I can' t get to bed | |
| As I lay on linoleum floor | |
| And the girl makes me sick | |
| But she always gives me more | |
| Pain can be so addictive I can' t get away | |
| From the monster and the devil that I did create |
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