Well, i met her in the garden Underneath that old apple tree Sitting with a handful of flowers Looking as cool as can be We talked away a couple of hours Then she laid her hand on my lap Oh, i thought i got to be dreaming I didn't know i fell in her trap Chorus: Then she made me say things i didn't want to say Then she made me play games i didn't want to play
She was a soul stripper, she took my heart Soul stripper, and tore me apart She started moving nice and easy Slowly getting into my spine k**ing off this nice little feeling Ooooh, everyone she could find And when she had me hollow and naked That's when she put me down Pulled out a knife and flashed it before me Stuck it in and turned it around Chorus