crybaby demon with her plastic rose did she let thorns tear her up head to toe fallen angel sorrow with her perfume rose it slithers like a snake into her nose and she gets so high she gets so high she dont even notice me when i pass her by and she gets so high she gets so high she dont even notice me when i pass her by shes the saint of garbage lying in her bed did i let her holiness go to my head shes the virgin sorrow swallows up my trash for now shes wide awake but soon shell crash and she gets so high she gets so high she dont even notice me when i pass her by and she gets so high she gets so high she dont even notice me when i pass her by down on the street im just another creep down on the street thats where we meet