Tekstovi: Buddy & Julie Miller. He Walks Through Walls. Angelina.

She specialises in illusion, and reality is an intrusion,
She'll come on like a toy, but let me tell you, boy, behind the smile she feels so destroyed,
All the other girls want to be like her; they can't see past the outside of her.

She's just a lost little girl; she keeps it all on the inside,
She just got caught in a world a child could not survive.

Should she come walking down your street, you might think: "She's the kind of girl I'd like to meet,"
But don't be taken in, she'll rob you in the end,
She's got to get control, she's so afraid within,
Her daddy sure must have broken her heart, but she'll get him back while you play out his part.

She's just a lost little girl, she seems so harmless to touch,
But she got trapped by the world, and now she's dangerous.

Don't look twice, just walk on by,
Her heart is a trap, she'll take you down,
She'll take your soul and, in the end, you're only gonna cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry.

Don't be seduced by her demeanor,
Walk on by like you've never seen her.

She's just a lost little girl; she's not like the image that she's contrived,
She just got caught in a world a child could not survive,
She's just a lost little girl, she seems so harmless to touch,
But she's been taught by the world, and now she's dangerous