She likes fast cars, cause they take her far, far away from home, keeps her wishing on the stars
She likes bad boys, with looks that destroy, destroy her pain, injecting her veins with joy
Her thumb goes up, her leg slides out, she bats her eyes as her lips start to pout
She needs a ride, so she'll climb inside. She gets what she wants, no pride to hide, but she'll toss you away when she's had enough
She's a hitchhiking bastion, seesaw sucker of love
She likes long hair, she'll get you with her stare, stare back into her eyes if you dare
She'll turn you to stone, and then she'll be gone, gone with the wind, sending chills to your bones
Her thumb goes up, her leg slides out, she bats her eyes as her lips start to pout
She needs a ride, so she'll climb inside. She gets what she wants, no pride to hide, but she'll toss you away when she's had enough
She's a hitchhiking bastion, seesaw sucker of love
Suck on this
She likes a whole lot of money, and it may sound funny. Funny can't describe how she draws victims to her honey
She likes sex, she was never born with self-respect. To respect her skills, there's no escape when she puts on a hex
Her thumb goes up, her leg slides out, she bats her eyes as her lips start to pout
She needs a ride, so she'll climb inside. She gets what she wants, no pride to hide, but she'll toss you away when she's had enough
She's a hitchhiking bastion, seesaw sucker of love