My little girl shaves her head in the shadows
Hides in the park with a strongbow and arrow
Man she don't need to work when she begs steals and borrows
Paints on a smile when she dances with sorrow

With her black boots, white hair
Good girls nightmare
My little girl

It's been 17 years now that we've been together
She once had a name until I knew her better
Screams in my head when somebody upsets her
She loves the screaming and I love to let her

With her black boots, white hair
Good girls nightmare
She got the kicks
Gives me the mix
My little girl gives me the fix