What have you done to me? Charm and misery Rhyme and reason all gone away There's no defenses against your trickery Except to bolt and run away I wish I had an alter-ego I could send to sort you out What have you done to me? What's the damage? Smashing windows in my house But I am passing the rocks and slingshots you are using for the crime What have you done to me? You washed my head out These thoughts were never mine Never mine
You wicked girl, what have you done to me With your razor-mouth And your twisted mind Oh, you wicked girl, what have you done to me With your razor-mouth And your twisted mind