歌词
She's got style
She rips it off my back and puts it on her coat hook
She won't smile
You'd best avert your eyes and not give her a second look
Things she wants
Not a companion but some pages in her journal
Things go wrong
We started equal but it got way too paternal
She wants a coat made of my leather
And my fur
And my nails oh
She's always cold despite the weather
She needs sun
She's so pale uh
You think she's had enough
It's not enough
She always wants more
She always wants more of my leather
And my fur
And my nails oh
Things she wants
Not a companion but some pages in her journal
Things go wrong
I wouldn't dare to all but keep it all internal
You can't realize the danger that I'm in
If she calls me, I'm not home
She wants a coat made of my leather
And my fur
And my nails oh
She's always cold despite the weather
She needs sun
She's so pale uh
You think she's had enough
It's not enough
She always wants more
She always wants more of my leather
And my fur
And my nails oh
My nails
My nails
Take me out of water
Shrink me in the dryer
Strut around and let the world know what disaster means
Take me out of water
Shrink me in the dryer
I don't suit my skin
Take me out of water
Shrink me in the dryer
Strut around and let the world know what disaster means
Take me out of water
Shrink me in the dryer
I don't suit my skin
She wants a coat made of my leather
And my fur
And my nails oh
She's always cold despite the weather
She needs sun
She's so pale uh
She wants a coat made of my leather
And my fur
And my nails oh
She wants a coat made of my leather
And my fur
And my nails oh
She wants a coat made of my leather
And my fur
And my nails oh
She wants a coat made of my leather
And my fur
And my nails oh