Sunday morning
Crazy head
Empty bottles
Crowded bed
No tomorrow
Yesterday
Just another
Life away
Look at that woman go
In a twenty-four hour loop
Look at that woman go
And her eyes are black as midnight
And her face is white as snow
Look at that woman go
Mussolini
Brought her in
She been flying
Ever since
Don't need money
Doesn't click
Can't get started
It doesn't stick
Look at that woman go
In a twenty-four hour loop
Look at that woman go
And her eyes are black as midnight
And her face is white as snow
And she doesn't see the camera
But everybody know
Look at that woman go
Turn the pages
And there's the queen
In every other
Magazine
Has the picture
Has the dirt
Took his money
Took his shirt
Look at that woman go
In a twenty-four hour loop
Look at that woman go
With a bullet in her scrapbook
And the blood upon her hands
And she's looking like a winner
And she doesn't give a damn
And her eyes are black as midnight
And her face is white as snow
And she doesn't see the camera
But everybody know
Look at that woman go
