She looked so easy `cause she looked so young With a geisha smile made in Taiwan She got cherry bombs inside her eyes And the luck of the Irish on her side
Don't let her tell you that she loves your mind She's got her price, she can turn on a dime Those crocodile tears ain't tears of pain Look a little closer, that's acid rain
And I don't know Why li'l frigerator you're so cold Go li'l frigerator go Get away from my soul Li'l frigerator you're so cold
She's calculated with the kiss of death Got a digital mind and expensive breath She's an empty shell, you're a piece of meat Just another statistic on her readout sheet
