You know you are the Crazy Girl
You know your pants are on fire
You're in heat
You feel like you've just a little higher
My target is your eyes.
My target is... your... eyes. My target is your eyes.
My target is... your... eyes. Your body has been given up To any young man who can afford to pay
But your eyes have never seen the view
Of the virgin tears you'll cry today
My target is your eyes.
My target is... your... eyes. My target is your eyes.
My target is... your... eyes. My target is your eyes.
My target is... your... eyes. My target is your eyes.
My target is... your... eyes. When you... And you know you are troubled I'd like to make you let me heal you A scream for every virgin tear
My target is your eyes.
My target is... your... eyes. My target is your eyes.
My target is... your... eyes.