SHE WAS A GOOD KIND OF GIRL BEST IN THE WORLD
THE KIND YOU NEVER TAKE HOME
AND IF IT WASN'T FOR THE FACTS STACKED UPON THE CRAP
YOU KNOW WE'D PROBABLY STILL
BE HAVING OURSELVES SOME FUN
NOW THERE'S A CHAIN WRAPPED AROUND MY KNEES
RUN THROUGH THE BALLS OF THIS VERY MACHINE
SHE TOLD ME TO WATCH OUT FOR
SHE SAID THERE'S A TIME IN EVERY GIRL'S LIFE
WHEN THAT KIND OF SHIT JUST DON'T FLY
THAT'S WHEN IT'S TIME TO GET ON DOWN THE ROAD
NOW SHE'S FURTHER FROM MY SOUL BUT
THE DAMAGE HAS TAKEN IT'S TOLL
UPON THIS MANSION OF MINE
IT'S A WASTELAND OF SILENCE BORN FROM THE VIOLENCE
OF HER LOVE AND YOU KNOW SHE'S STILL WORKING IT OUT
SHE TOLD ME IT WAS HER NOT ME
THAT CARRIED THAT DISEASE
AND YOU KNOW I SHOULD HAVE BELIEVED HER
BUT THERE WAS NO CLOUD IN THE SKY THE DAY
SHE TOOK OFF ACROSS THE HIGHWAY
LIKE SHE WAS GOING SOMEWHERE
DOWN THE ROAD...