Li`l `Frigerator

She looked so easy 'cause she looked so young With a geisha smile made in Taiwan She got cherry bombs inside her eyes And the luck of the Irish on her side Don't let her tell you that she loves your mind She's got her price, she can turn on a dime Those crocodile tears ain't tears of pain Look a little closer: that's acid rain And I don't know Why, Li'l frigerator, you're so cold Go, Li'l frigerator, go Get away from my soul Li'l frigerator, you're so cold She's calculated with the kiss of death Got a digital mind and expensive breath She's an empty shell, you're a piece of meat Just another statistic on her readout sheet