She's so godless and sexless
faithful and restless
faithless and resting
She's so free
She wants whats sympathetic to crucifixes
stuck in median
strips for victims
and traded rear road in for ditches
ow she says they're just useless relics to me
she don't need to be rich
she don't need to come
she don't need god
and she don't need love
she won't slave for nothing and no one
ot even for tricks
ot even for songs
She's so solid and saintless
saint free and weightless
She's so free, she's so free
She came floating through my afterhours
looking like a criminal flower
with all the pollens shrapnel power
she's so free
she don't need to be poor
she can't be loyal
she don't need girls
and she don't need boys
she don't need a Neglege
she don't need a toy
she don't eat steak
she don't eat soy
she don't need the police
she don't need mace
don't need nobody crashing with her at her place
she got no friends
she got no crew
she don't need the noise from down on 9th avenue
and shes so godless and sexless
faithless and reckless
She's so freex3
I last sawed what I think was the older ramada
with the cooler of tamales or enchiladas
selling them a dozen for six salads
but she said she do thirteen for me