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She's a candy, says she tastes like peppermint
But she's got no mouth to put herself in to
Like a shotgun, with no ammunition
But she'll try like hell to break your world in two

She comes home tonight, she's alone tonight
And she's got no one to talk to
She's a fiery one, she's a loaded gun
And she's got nowhere to aim her energy

She's a stranger, but she'll say she knows you
She's the leading character of every play
Like a bookstore, with just one title
But she'll try to sell you on the variety

She comes home tonight, she's alone tonight
And she's got no one to talk to
She's a fiery one, she's a loaded gun
And she's got nowhere to aim it
She comes home tonight, she's alone tonight
And she switches on the T.V.
She's a fiery one, she's a loaded gun
And she's got nowhere to aim her energy

She's a delivery, she's the total package
Just the kind that may explode right in your face
She's a bonfire, that torched the forest
And she'll put you down and keep you in your place

She comes home tonight, she's alone tonight
And she's got no one to talk to
She's a fiery one, she's a loaded gun
And she's got nowhere to aim it
She comes home tonight, she's alone tonight
And she switches on the T.V.
She's a fiery one, she's a loaded gun
And she's got nowhere to aim her energy