Here she comes with a gun in her hand A look in her eyes, says you don't understand And the moon is full, what are you gonna do A gun in her hand makes her feel like a man Ohh
Her man is a monkey we've all agreed This woman's a saint, or at least she's a queen But if you mess with this angel, the harpy arrives Talon and wings and a cute 45
He's only human, only male Bound to stray, bound to betrayal The moon is rising, it's a physical thing Nothing can hold him, not even a ring
She's only human, only female Bound to victim, bound to betrayal The moon is rising, it's a physical thing She's only acting on the rite of spring
Here she comes with a gun in her hand A look in her eyes says she don't understand And the womb is full what are you gonna do A gun in her hand makes her feel like a man Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh
