i had a year in new york city under my belt
 we met in a dream
 we were both 19
 i remember where we were standing
 i rmrber how it felt
 2 little girls growing out of their training bras
 this little girl breaks furniture, this little girl breaks laws
 2 girls together
 this little girl cries wee wee
 all the way home

 you were always half crazy, now look at you baby
 make about as much sense as a nursery rhyme
 love is a piano dropped out a four story window
 and you were in the wrong place at the wrong time

 i don't like your girlfriend, yeah i don't like her
 never seen one of your lovers do you so much harm
 i loved you first and you know i would prefer
 if she didn't empty her syringes into your arm

 here comes little naked me riding up to the bathroom door
 to find little naked you slumped on the bathroom floor
 so i guess i'll just sand here with my back against the wall
 you distilled your whole life down to a 911 call

 so now you can bring me your bruises
 so i can oh and ah at the display
 maybe i'm supposed to make one of my famous fokes that makes
 everything ok
 maybe i'm supposed to be the handsome prince who rides up and
 unties your hands
 or maybe i'm supposed to be the frighted girlfriend who thinks
 she understands

 here comes little naked me