Paroles de Lisa Little Rackett

Lisa lost her head She wanna fade away In her little clumsy hands She grips a green grenade She hides it in her pocket Each time she goes out Lisa little racket Just waiting for it blows Lisa lost her way She doesn't know, she forgets She never goes, she never stays She comes from devil's bed Lisa lost her way She doesn't know, she forgets She never goes, she never stays She comes from devil's bed