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 is paranoid like

Endangered species headed into extinction

She is one of a kind

She's the last of the American girls

She wears 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 eve 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 an endless war

She's a hero for a lost cause

Like a hurricane

In the heart of the 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