She's Not Dead

She'll come to her end
Locked in a car somewhere
With exhaust in her hair
What's she called? I dunno
She's fucking with a slip of a man
While the engine ranHe said, "She's not dead"
"She's gone away, gone away", he said
And he said, "She's not dead"
"Just go away, go away", he saidIn the car he couldn't afford
They found his made up name
On her ankle chain
So don't call, don't call her at home
She's fucking with a slip of a man
While the engine ranAnd he said, "She's not dead"
"She's gone away, gone away", he said
He said, "She's not dead"
"She's gone away, gone away", he said