Mad Mad Girl — текст песни (See Spot Run)

Watch the girl she`s very sad
She`s on the verge of going mad
She`s out to play but isn`t fun
And always firing her gun

She walks the line without a net
Is scared as hell to fall you bet
She`s full of love but loves to hate
And leaves the shocked bent outta shape

She`s a mad mad girl
Oh! She`s a mad mad girl
A mad mad girl

Candles, tea and cigarettes
She`s happy with her little pets
The beaujolais will make her cry
I wonder why, I wonder why

She stands before us all in white
Upon a stage under the lights
Her sex devouring the crowd
Has left the brave to shout aloud

Like humpty dumpty on the wall
She`s headed for a nasty fall
Oh my oh my I hope pray tell
She hits the ground and breaks her shell

She`s a mad mad girl
A mad mad girl