Everybody's talking about the girl

Who went and killed the delivery man

But she looks so kind and gentle

It just doesn't stand to reason

I saw her right there just the other night

As stately as a slot machine

When she looked my way

Something mad as hell came over me, yeah

Anesthesia, Mona Lisa

I've got a little gun, here comes oblivion

I never loved you, how did you find me?

The cops will never prove complicity now, Anna

(1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8)

All good children go to heaven!

I remember your face that August night

When we lied about the beautiful time to come

And that crazy old man who came much too late

And caused a chain reaction

I've been hanging out here for eleven long years

Like a church mouse wondering where the cat has gone

And looking at you now is driving me to distraction

Anesthesia, Mona Lisa

I've got a little gun, here comes oblivion

I never loved you, how did you find me?

The cops will never prove complicity now, Anna

(1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8)

All good children go to heaven!