Lyrics

Diabolical

She makes war like its a walk in the park,
She lights the fuse, that runs straight down to a powder keg
deep in her heart.

You sue for peace, you seek a truce, you play the part
Then she launches a counter-attack,
behind enemy lines.

No mercy, no quarter given, strictly an eye for an eye,
She’s always up for a fight,
Her world’s a battlefield, after five.

Oh, what a price to pay,
Oh, what a life.

She’ll tell you that she’s a winner,
But she’s a sinner, she’s a stone cold killer…
running around with a butcher knife night after night.
She’s Diabolical, Oh what a life..

She drops pills like a medicine woman,
Wine glass holsters, diamond rings
She’s got a saddle cloth with wings made out of broken hearts
and pretty things.

She’ll tell you that she’s a winner,
But she’s a sinner, she’s a stone cold killer…
And acid burns on her spout
Her firing cannonballs out of her mouth

She’s Diabolical, oh what a life.
She’s Diabolical, oh what a life.