Headache
I can see the Russian Army rolling through my head
On one side of me lies the enemy, the other half is dead
I've got diamonds and I've got pearls
And I said, "Hey, mister, won't you come for me?
You can take me home, but I will never be your girl
I won't let your mystery unfurl"
That's the whole thing about it...
I'm so in love today
I've been waiting at the bus stop
Come my way?
And I said, "Hey, mister, won't you come for me?
I'm a
Psychosomatic sister
Running around without a leash"
Snow is falling, January's all across the land
I've got seven other men in the ditches behind me, and
I'm think I'm the last survivor...