Heaven knows what he'll run home He talks of "come out for me you'll see I'm not that bad, room in my ties With my friends, with these lies and torture And this is some sort of debauchery And I just came to get a little bit more" Harmless To get a little bit more Harmless More I know you live in flesh Heaven seems to get the best of me New teenage beauty New teenage beauty New teenage beauty Heaven knows who stole you from me Guess what, guess who could do this much damage Haven't done well but I guess that I've managed And well that's acceptable to me I've got to learn that you don't have to get too Harmless Harmless Harmless Harmless Harmless Harmless You're so harmless Gave you all what I had left Heaven seemed to be the death of me New teenage beauty New teenage beauty New teenage beauty