Why do you stand in the rain and wait for me

With dark clothes, dark thoughts on your mind

You evil little:girl



Evil

Evil little girl

You were born to make me cry



Who am I to be here right now

Who am I to be here



Take my heart and throw it in a fire

Your mother must have run a school



You were trained to make me cry



Who am I to be here right now

Who am I to be here



Evil little girl

You were born to make me cry



Evil little girl

You were born to sing along



Evil little girl

You were born to make me cry