She’s a broken little record
Keeps spinning round and round
Black clothes made from leather
Party hard on some roof across the town
Black haired little devil
With her cherry red lips and a pony tail
Blue eyes like the ocean
Where you’ll lose yourself in despair and detail
Despair and detail
She's an empty girl
She may have faded me
I gave her the world she gave me a treat
Oh, her nights are so happy
Dancing with the tide of the next best thing
But make yourself ready
All the mornings in the world will be filled with pain
She's an empty girl
She may have faded me
I gave her the world she gave me a treat
Take your love down the ladder
Throw your heart down the sink
Make your head go away
There’s no love or laughter inside for me
For me
All the love that she had she spent on a day
Maybe someday she’ll see You
As the very best thing in her whole damn world
Till she’s bored and done a few
She's an empty girl
She may have faded me
I gave her the world she gave a treat
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