Here she comes with a gun in her hand

A look in her eyes, says you don't understand

And the moon is full, what are you gonna do

A gun in her hand makes her feel like a man

Ohh



Her man is a monkey we've all agreed

This woman's a saint, or at least she's a queen

But if you mess with this angel, the harpy arrives

Talon and wings and a cute 45



He's only human, only male

Bound to stray, bound to betrayal

The moon is rising, it's a physical thing

Nothing can hold him, not even a ring



She's only human, only female

Bound to victim, bound to betrayal

The moon is rising, it's a physical thing

She's only acting on the rite of spring



Here she comes with a gun in her hand

A look in her eyes says she don't understand

And the womb is full what are you gonna do

A gun in her hand makes her feel like a man

Ohhh

Ohhh

Ohhh

Ohhh

Ohhh