You'd Better Stop This Beat Before The Floor Falls In And We All Get Buried Beneath The Rubble

There's this girl I've recently gotten to know
Her heads floating a million miles from home
She walks on the ground but her heads in the clouds
Can't feel anyone for miles around.

Shes kinda pretty in a surreal way
But don't go near cos she'll make you dismay
Shes nice but shes nasty, a right piece of work
She'll give you a smile, or she'll give you a smirk

But i know one thing thats one hundred percent for sure
She'd better work it out before she hits the floor.

She'd better sort out her fickle heart
Cos one day she'll fall fast and she'll fall hard
She'll shatter and break completely apart
And she won't be able to fix herself this time.
No no.
She'd better sort out her fickle heart
Cos one day she'll fall fast and she'll fall hard
She'll shatter and break completely apart
And she won't be able to fix herself this time.
No no.
Not this time.

All the guys follow her in the street,
Desperate to get between her sheets.
She leads them on, gets them fawning,
Then breaks there heart without a warning.

She watches as they crumble down at her feet,
She laughs as she watches their broken hearts bleed.
Then, she looks down at them and says many words unspoken,
Then walks away, leaving yet another victim broken.


I know one thing thats one hundred percent for certain
She'd better sort it out before she sees the black curtain.

She'd better sort out her fickle heart
Cos one day she'll fall fast and she'll fall hard
She'll shatter and break completely apart
And she won't be able to fix herself this time.
No no.
She'd better sort out her fickle heart
Cos one day she'll fall fast and she'll fall hard
She'll shatter and break completely apart
And she won't be able to fix herself this time.
No no.
Not this time.

Theres about a hundred guys she wants to date
But they're not strong enough to take the weight.
She'll get sick of them in a short time anyway,
Letting her heart once again go astray.

She'll move along her well trodden path of destruction
Needing a guy who loves her just to function.
She thrives upon the suffering that she inflicts,
Just waiting for another guy to become transfixed.

Shes a spider just weaving a web
Ha, a total web of lies
I just wish soon she'll get caught up
Like these guys she treats like flies.
Shes a slut and a whore
Always in persuit of more
And I'm pretty sure
She'll come crashing down on of these days.
Oh I really wish she'd come crashing down one of these days.

Before she sorts out her fickle heart
Cos one of these days she'll fall fast and she'll fall hard
She'll shatter and break completely apart
And she won't be able to fix herself this time.
No no.
She'll never sort out her fickle heart
And one day she'll fall fast and she'll fall hard
She'll shatter and break completely apart
And she won't be able to fix herself this time.
No no.
Not this time.

Not. This. Time.