˜It's a gorgeous thing' while doing her mantra she smiles at me
˜I hope you're not too unhappy?'
Maybe some day, maybe some day... I'll blow your brains out and
you'll be OK... you'll be OK...

It's Kool (freezingly cool)

What a day, you'd slam the toilet seat for less,
She's gone berserk she's a goner...
Something went wrong, when they washed her brain
The temperature's right but not all detergents wash the same!

Now she prays all day,
That ain't OK
Cause once you're in you're there to stay.