Tré Cool - Last of the American Girls lyrics

She puts her makeup on Like graffiti on the walls of the heartland She's got her little book of conspiracies Right in her hand She is paranoid Endangered species headed into extinction She is one of a kind Well, she's the last of the American girls She wears her overcoat For the coming of the nuclear winter She is riding her bike Like a fugitive of Critical Ma** She's on a hunger strike For the ones who won't make it for dinner She makes enough to survive For a holiday of working cla** She's a runaway of the establishment incorporated She won't cooperate Well, she's the last of the American girls She plays her vinyl records Singing songs on the eve of destruction She's a s**er for All the criminals breaking the laws She will come in first For the end of western civilization She's an endless war She's a hero for the lost cause Like a hurricane In the heart of the devastation She's a natural disaster She's the last of the American girls She puts her makeup on Like graffiti on the walls of the heartland She's got her little book of conspiracies Right in her hand She will come in first For the end of western civilization She's a natural disaster She's the last of the American girls Oh yeah All right Oh yeah