Thieves in the window Trouble down the hall The resin white ceiling Blood, dripping, flows Out on the front line Preachers sweep the earth Out on their backsides With nothing in common, with no problem She's just a girl... Just...just a girl, yeah... Just one time around She has little chance to make good Distance of her lie Decided in the womb Burning fires See the red, true beliefs This maid in progress Betrayin' your mother's need for a shelter Oh, just a girl... Just...just a girl Just one time around