Everybody is talking about the girl Who went and killed the delivery man, But she looks so kind and gentle It just doesn't stand to reason. I saw her right there just the other night As stately as a slot machine, But when she looked my way something mad As hell came over me.
Anesthesia, Mona Lisa, I've got a little gun, Here comes oblivion. I never loved you, how did you find me? The cops will never prove complicity now. Anna...... 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 All good children go to heaven!
I remember your face that August night When we lied about the beautiful time to come, And that crazy old man who came much to late And caused a chain reaction. I've been hanging out there for eleven long years like a church mouse wondering where the cat has gone, And looking at you now Is driving me to distraction.
Anesthesia, Mona Lisa, I've got a little gun, Here comes oblivion. I never loved you, how did you find me? The cops will never prove complicity now. Anna...... 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 All good children go to heaven!