Only 13 - Sheer Terror

I once knew a girl, she had the mind of a child

Now I hear them saying;

«Hey, that girl is wild.»

I had to see it myself before I believe what I heard

And when I did my jaw hit the floor

And I couldn’t speak a word

She goes out on the weekends and she pops her V’s and ludes

She’s only thirteen years old and she’s in her mother’s shoes

She’s a Friday night dream and a Saturday night scream

From Barbie dolls to tuinols, a vision so obscene

I know you.

You know me.

What did they do?

You’re only thirteen

Memories aren’t worth the tears she may cry

Emotions are only little extras that she may buy to feel

For such a soul would be an unfunny joke

To think that she was the girl next door

It makes me choke