I felt a stutter and a waver,
Cutting like a razor.
Like fire through the snow,
Then straight down to the bone.
She creeps up like a spider,
And wants you deep inside her.
She turns you into stone,
A twisted little show.
That's how it was to all begin
'cause good girls, they like to sin,
Way back at the starting line,
Where Eve was on Adam's mind.
And he was the first to go
And search out the great unknown.
And falling yet again
'cause good girls, they like to sin.
You are a hero and survivor;
Your eyes are getting tired.
There's claw marks up your spine;
It happens all the time.
Those silent evil daughters,
Like sirens on the water.
You've been the perfect crime;
It happens all the time.
That's how it was to all begin
'cause good girls, they like to sin,
Way back at the starting line,
Where Eve was on Adam's mind.
And he was the first to go
And search out the great unknown.
And falling yet again
'cause good girls, they like to sin.
