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