She looked so easy `cause she looked so young 
With a geisha smile made in Taiwan 
She got cherry bombs inside her eyes 
And the luck of the Irish on her side 
 
Don't let her tell you that she loves your mind 
She's got her price, she can turn on a dime 
Those crocodile tears ain't tears of pain 
Look a little closer, that's acid rain 
 
And I don't know 
Why li'l frigerator you're so cold 
Go li'l frigerator go 
Get away from my soul 
Li'l frigerator you're so cold 
 
She's calculated with the kiss of death 
Got a digital mind and expensive breath 
She's an empty shell, you're a piece of meat 
Just another statistic on her readout sheet