A glass girl
With a clock in her hand
A bomb ticking in her stomach
And they called her bland
One day she will go off
With a bang and a crash
And barrel through lives
And watch us all thrash
A glass girl
With a clock in her hand
A bomb ticking in her stomach
And they called her bland
One day she will go off
With a bang and a crash
And barrel through lives
And watch us all thrash
