Razor Baby

She is a stone
She’s just a loner
She cries of love
Into the skin
She covers up
All through the summer
Then she draws blood
From a daddy’s whim
She’s a razor baby
She’s a razor baby
Yeah, She’s a razor baby
And she’s happier with a knife
She has imaginary girlfriends
Someone that she can share her pain
She has a boy trapped in her closet
And he can love a girl, what a waste
She’s a razor baby
She’s a razor baby
She’s a razor baby
And she’s happier with a knife