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