Lisa lost her head

She wanna fade away

In her little clumsy hands

She grips a green grenade


She hides it in her pocket

Each time she goes out

Lisa little racket

Just waiting for it blows


Lisa lost her way

She doesn't know, she forgets

She never goes, she never stays

She comes from devil's bed


Lisa lost her way

She doesn't know, she forgets

She never goes, she never stays

She comes from devil's bed