Frances - MotorPsycho

Lean on me won’t you

Trust me for a while

She said «I think I’m cured now»

I touched her nimble fingers

She was shaking like a leaf

I suppose she got what she needed

A kid that wouldn’t listen

A kid that had no fear

A woman that doesn’t care…

Lean on me

Won’t you trust me for a while

Her eyes shone like crazy emeralds

Now the madness is gone

Now the halo is gone

No duckling turned to swan

No freedom won

American Dream dream on

Lobotomy gets 'em home…