Sunday morning Crazy head Empty bottles Crowded bed No tomorrow Yesterday Just another Life away Look at that woman go In a twenty-four hour loop Look at that woman go And her eyes are black as midnight And her face is white as snow Look at that woman go Mussolini Brought her in She been flying Ever since Don't need money Doesn't click Can't get started It doesn't stick Look at that woman go In a twenty-four hour loop Look at that woman go And her eyes are black as midnight And her face is white as snow And she doesn't see the camera But everybody know Look at that woman go Turn the pages And there's the queen In every other Magazine Has the picture Has the dirt Took his money Took his shirt Look at that woman go In a twenty-four hour loop Look at that woman go With a bullet in her scrapbook And the blood upon her hands And she's looking like a winner And she doesn't give a damn And her eyes are black as midnight And her face is white as snow And she doesn't see the camera But everybody know Look at that woman go.