Loaded forecast on you  
the pants are tight 
you are ready to use  
searching for some trouble 
who?s gonna be the one 
and try to feed your hunger  
empty eyes 
leading your own sorrow 
none to get on 
none to roll over this night honey 
the lavatory is open 
as you blocked his head away 
twenty-one is such a good number 
conversation lost its weight anyway 
we are walking on a thin line 
no you better stay away from this 
and shut your mug 
and read my lips 
we are just kids 
 
do you talk to me 
pull the string 
so I can be a doll 
you won?t cover me up 
cause I?m the girl who kisses the dawn 
kiss the dawn 
kiss the dawn 
 
rebel mad and broken 
why do you throw your days away 
twenty-one was not a good number 
conversation lost its hate anyway 
you are walking on a thin line  
and you better avoid the risk 
so shut your mug 
and read my lips 
we are just kids 
 
do you talk to me 
pull the string 
so I can be your doll 
you won?t cover me up 
cause I?m the girl who kisses the dawn 
don?t you talk to me 
pull the string 
don?t want to be your doll 
you won?t cover me up 
because I?m the girl who eats the scrub 
 
 
[Thanks to  catimng@hotmail.com  for these lyrics]