Last of the American Girls

She puts her makeup on Like graffite on the walls of the heartland She's got her little book of conspiracies right in her hand She is a paranoid like endangered species headed into extinction She is one of a kind She's the last of the American Girls She wear her overcoat for the coming of the nuclear winter She is riding her bike like a fugitive of critical mass She's on a hunger strike for the ones who won't make it for dinner She makes enough to survive for a holiday of working class She's a runaway of the establishment incorporated She won't cooperate She's the last of the American Girls She plays her vinyl records singing songs on the eye of destruction She's a sucker for all the criminals breaking the laws She will come in first for the end of western civilization She's and endless war like a hero for the lost cause Like a hurricane in the heart of devastation She's a natural disaster She's the last of the American Girls She puts her makeup on Like graffiti on the walls of the heartland She's got her little book of conspiracies right in her hand She will come in first for the end of western civilization She's a natural disaster She's the last of the American Girls