i know you're rich in
good clothes and little things
your mind is fancy

(and your car is (*##$in')

is she weird

is she weird, is she white
is she promised to the night
and her head has no room

and her head has no room

your heart is rip%#@!

your mouth is everywhere
i'm lyin' in it


is she weird
is she over me
like the stars and the sun

like the stars and the sun
is she weird
is she weird, is she white

is she promised to the night
and her head has no room!


no more of this girl cryin'
i'm here, your big man
you're mine


is she weird, is she white
is she promised to the night

and her head has no room