Ensign - Anesthesia (Bad Religion) lyrics

Everybody is talking about the girl Who went and k**ed the delivery man But she looks so kind and gentle It just doesn't stand to reason I saw her right there just like the other night As stately as a slot machine But when she looked my way Something mad as hell came over me Anesthesia, Mona Lisa I've got a little gun, here comes oblivion I never loved you, how did you find me? The cops will never prove complicity now Anna, all good children go to Heaven I remember your face that August night When we lied about the beautiful time to come And that crazy old man who came much too late And caused a chain reaction I've been hanging out here for eleven long years Like a church mouse wondering where the cat has gone And looking at you now is driving me to distraction Anesthesia, Mona Lisa I've got a little gun, here comes oblivion I never loved you, how did you find me? The cops will never prove complicity now Anna, all good children go to Heaven