theres something inherently sinister about that girl
she combs her hair with bat wings
teaches lonely birds to sing
and i wonder if shes one of those wonder girls
who sing and dance and twirl through ice cream
eat the cones and leave the rinds behind


shes got david bowie stored on her hard drive
shes fashioned him into a little plastic figurine
he plays with her happy meal toys and hes quite content

now what is so confusing? about a girl who cant decide between blue or yellow
she eats waffles by the creamy daylight
and dont you say she cant do different
shell take us all on a trip to cornflake city
and youll love those milky waves
theyre violent and delicious
just like her