(L. Stansfield/I. Devaney/A. Morris) 



This girl:-

She walks, she talks, she eats, she sleeps

But she can't seem to get her mind together

She lives her life in the lonely night

There isn't anyway to help her

The most she gives is a curve of the lips

To tell you that she's listening

She gave her life to a mean device

She gave it to a love machine



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She doesn't understand the pain, her seedy life

Living without pride or shame

Giving into everything, her seedy life

She only has herself to blame



This boy:-

The boy she knows is sucking her up

And never giving anything

He lives a life of pure delight

This greedy ignorant guy

He takes his cut of the love she has

And then he comes back for more

She screams and shouts, it's wearing her out

But he's all that she's living for



Chorus



She walks, she talks, she eats, she sleeps

Never knowing nothing

She gave her life to a mean device

She gave it to a love machine



Chorus and fade