She Is The New Thing - The Horrors

She’s a special girl, you know

The kind I’d hope to see

Hanging on a wall

Watching me cross the street

I wonder how long it will be

Before I’m sick of her

And I no longer care

Where she goes or has been

Because she’s the new thing

Because she’s the new thing

She is the new thing

Because she’s the new thing

She is the new thing

Another new thing

Feel my stomach sink

As I cast myself in

She is the new thing

Always the new thing

Staring at her

Ulterior girl

Once she had me on my knees

Enamored with disease

Now, she fails to impress

A different sickness

A different kind of sickness

Lacking any interest

And I, sunk in apathy

Totally absorbed in me

Sitting vacant on my own

My senses lying prone

She was the new thing

Another new thing

She was the new thing

Another new thing

Feel my stomach sink

As I curse my slow limbs

She was the new thing

Another new thing

Staring at her

Ulterior girl

I cast myself into whatever she brings

Another new

With sickness

It ends how it begins

First mine then hers

And then the cycle blurs

As my actions reoccur

Through no fault of my own

I am a new thing