Everyone knows her name
she's the girl with the purple curls that run thru her perfect mane
she's outa sight, quite a sight that you will see

and she's all mine my little rarity oh yeah
She comes to me at night
saying her promises to me

they are all just fantasy
she taught me how to cry
cause those dark lonely nights

where she left me outa sight
they're the legacy of the mare of misery


She's like a beautiful disease
the way she moves that white body just brings out the folly's in me
she'll show you what loves mean

the she'll leave you in the street cause you can never compete with her dreams
She comes to me at night
saying her promises to me

they are all just fantasy
she taught me how to cry
cause those dark lonely nights

where she left me outa sight
they're the legacy of the mare of misery
Misery and beauty

those eyes that drag you in
only to leave you outside
in the cold