Therapy?

I think we met her downtown, nice people, nice place
A peculiar lady, with a peculiar face
She says she's got some friends, they're gonna help her out
She looks like she could be lucky, we're going to follow her around

Her eyes are sunk so deep, she's on the verge of sleep
She's a body bag girl, the body bag girl

She says the stars in the sky were put there by her friends
She says the people in the gutter were put there by the government

[ ? ], she's laughs like she's possessed
The body bag girl

Well, we'll hold on tight to the edge of the world
Well, we'll hold on tight to the edge of the world

Her hands, they shake so much, she's got a little rhythm of her own
She's a body bag girl, a body bag girl

Bass

B-b-body bag girl
B-b-body bag girl
B-b-body bag girl
B-b-body bag girl