F C
D# girl is the word that she hasn't heard
F Am G
The truth is tiptoeing the edge of her skirt
F C
The traffics a blur, the streets a river
F Am G
Shes bigger and braver than she is clever
Cm Am
See it's her, it's her
Cm Am
See it's her, it's her
F
D# mind so complex
C
It's breaking her neck
F
She thinks she's a car
Am G
Driving to its own wreck
F C
Too wild and cool, vulnerable
F
To think one could change her
Am G
That's where I'm a fool