poor little mad girl
you're )(covered)( in scars
some in your head
and some on your legs
little mad girl
whatever they said
poor little mad girl
you're in a mad world
welcome to
w.o.n.d.e.r.l.a.n.d
you're never coming out again
a little little crazy
but anyways
life is hazy
don't come out of your hole (/never again/)
poor little mad girl
loves a mad guy
and they're just on StRiNgS
powerful little toys
(little little people and a big big capital full of never-ending lies)
mad people live mad lives
mad people only have so many tries
mad people are used to strife
(but most mad people can't use knives)
crazy crazy crazy you're the perfect little lady
take me
then break me
what could go wrong,
baby?
one died
one lied
and everybody else
just
c*r*i*e*d
poor little mad girl
couldn't tell left from right
or good from bad
or peace from a fight
little mad girl fell for a dream
people are made of
G
L
A
S
S
people aren't machines
little mad girl dared to believe
(see where that left her? well, you can't see)
the looking glass made you crazy.