It's early in the mornin' and she's feelin' kind of worn but still it's all right. Can't bury all her spite. Just can't forget last night.
If she knew he had existed maybe things would not be twisted, that's what she says. Picks up her Ibanez, gets payback in high res.
She rocks out like a fiend, that's how it sounds to me
She's blasting sonically...
Now you can rock on till the end, and still you can't escape the blend
Of all the dangers that are there, you can go and dye your hair
But still I will know that it's true that you need someone to help you
and it's a fact you think you know I'll say I will.
Now everybody's shakin' and the whole world's quakin' from your new sound. The hazards, they will abound. Keep your feet on the ground.
Now, every little girl in the whole wide world has been here before, rockin' on Death's front door. Step away, I implore.
you won't find yourself here...
