She may watch the wrestling

and think its the best thing

right up there with monster trucks

I don't think she's useless 

just cause she refuses 

to think heavy metal sucks



cause one day I know 

when she's ready to go 

she'll just jump on her bike and ride



there's something about you

your leather and tattoos 

its making me weak inside.

Your fishnets and nose-ring

is making my heart sing

and I get no sleep at night.



She listens to slipknot 

and thinks that it's punk-rock

her wardrobes a sheet of black

her dad is in prison

she tries not to listen 

to things said behind her back



cause one day I know 

when she's ready to go 

she'll just jump on her bike and ride



there's something about you

your leather and tattoos 

its making me weak inside

your fishnets and nosering

is making my heart sing

and I get no sleep at night



so maybe I'm too blind to notice

her wandering mind and lack of focus

and maybe I'm to dumb to realise

the vacant look she gets in her eyes



there's something about you

your leather and tattoos 

its making me weak inside

your fishnets and nosering

is making my heart sing

and I get no sleep at night