Leave that girl alone
Dont you know when to stop?
Is enough ever enough?
Cant you tell that shes turnen black
From the emotions that she lacks
And your words are like her cyanide
She drinks you in and hopes to die
She prays that the light of day
Might be a little brighter today
Lets cross our fingers
Cause hes already gone
He just thinks this is fun
But what he dont know is
She still has a gun
She knows how to use one
And baby with a flisk of her wrist
She will have done this
The impossible
And this tragedy
You see
Will become yesterdays news
And we\'ll forget her
Or atleast you
Will with a swig of booze
And oh baby whos that girl across the hall?
Do you even know her at all?
She looks fun.
Thats another one.
The body-count is getten way too high
For your disguise
To hold up anymore
