Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome back to the stage... King Dude!
She walks through the rain feeling like a bad habit-
Thank you, thank you very much, thank you. Thank you, very happy to be here. Please... Please, stop the applause. Please, stop the applause. Hold it, hold it... Thank you, thank you
She walks through the rain feeling like a bad habit
She calls her own name, such a scared little rabbit
Who's been discarded again like an old rotten carrot
No one would claim
No one would speak at her disposition rattled
By the sound of a snake and her mother side - saddled
By the sadie's estate selling human hair jackets
To the Sons of Dicks
No one knows the girls anymore
The girls, the girls, the girls, the girls, the girls
The girls, the girls, the girls, the girls, the girls, the girls
Cause no one knows the girls anymore
The girls, the girls, the girls, the girls, the girls
The girls, the girls, the girls, the girls, the girls, the...
He might seem insane when he screamed like a parrot
And say awful things like "Kill both of your parents"
There's no stars on his arm, he's no David Miscavige
They aren't the same
He's not number one, he's number one with a bullet
He's got a hare trigger, be careful, he'll pull it
No way that he'll stay locked away he can't do it
He walks with me
No one knows the girls, no one knows the girls
No one knows the girls, no one knows the girls
No one knows the girls, no one knows the girls
Fuck!
No one knows the girls, no one knows the girls
No one knows the girls, no one knows the girls
