
Date of issue: 22.11.1990
Song language: English
Anesthesia |
Everybody’s talking about the girl who went and killed the delivery man, |
But she looks so kind and gentle, it just doesn’t stand to reason, |
I saw her right there just the other night as stately as a slot machine, |
But when she looked my way something mad as hell came over me, |
Anesthesia, Mona Lisa, I’ve got a little gun, here comes oblivion, |
I never loved you, how did you find me? |
The cops will never prove complicity now, |
Anna…, |
All good children go to heaven! |
I remember your face that august night |
when we lied about the beautiful time to come |
And that crazy old man who came much too late and caused a chain reaction, |
I’ve been hanging out here for eleven long years like a church mouse |
wondering where the cat as gone |
And looking at you now is driving me to distraction, |
Anesthesia, Mona Lisa, I’ve got a little gun, here comes oblivion, |
I never loved you, how did you find me? |
The cops will never prove complicity now, |
Anna…, |
All good children go to heaven! |