She's so Mature

She’s addicted to meat and all the restaurants know
Perky men at the bars, all set up to go
They really want it bad, bringing lies and disease home
They stalk the city at night but that’s as far as they’ll go
Oh, you don’t think it out (Too bad)
You call her dad
And every second saying, «She's so mature»
She’s got a crush on your race, or that’s what she said
'Til you’re driving past midnight, in search of a bed
She’ll never let you down
You really want it bad now
On the floor of an old house, cameras on the walls
Oh, you don’t think it out (Too bad)
You call her dad
And every second saying, «She's so mature»
Messed her back up, smooth like iron
Smooth like fire through your brain
Piece together, lick and sever
Pierce a heartbeat through the bone
Don’t look, don’t think, it’s not so bad
If you can’t take shots like her dad
And there’s no point in saying
«You're so mature»
Come over here for eyes
Global eyes, terror eyes
Icy eyes, I see more of
Traitor eyes, televised
Mesmerized like all of us
And it’s enough that we all know
This will hurt forever
Told you so