Modern Girl (...with Scissors) Lyrics

On the light of the room
They are ready to go

She's energy acting in the end

He was something himself

But the seeds gotten dry somehow

There's no such thing as grim

Weather I am

You have to trust me I know

As I said I must take a stand

A week later to want to die

This is a honest disease

For wish there is never a cure

And this is what she believes
On the ambiance steps

When they eat next to a bar

Like an ordinary citizen


Dead up in the chunk of a car

Only she don't know now
She just gets tired

She's runaway

Down in the bottom is the top


As I drain in my radio

Something Smart

Something I can't feel to close
This is a honest disease

For wish there is never a cure


And this is what she believes

And when the city gets rough

She gets into a balloon

Hanging out with the stars

Hanging out with it

All that's used is beauty now

All that's used is beauty
They are ready to go

She's energy acting in the end