Oh, Lillian
Look what you´ve done
You´ve stripped my heart
Ripped it apart
In the name of fun

Oh, Lillian
I´m a poor man´s son
And precious jewels
Weren´t found in schools
Where I came from

Pain and misery always hit the spot
Knowing you can´t lose what you haven´t got

Oh, Lillian
I should have run
I should have known
Each dress you own
Is a loaded gun

Oh, Lillian

Oh, Lillian
I need protection
I hear your voice
And any choice I had is gone

Oh, Lillian
Once I begun
I couldn´t stop
´til every drop of blood was sung

Pain and misery always hit the spot
Knowing you can´t lose what you haven´t got

Oh, Lillian
Look what you´ve done
You stripped my heart
Ripped it apart
In the name of fun

Oh, Lillian
Oh, Lillian
Oh, Lillian
Oh, Lillian