Atomic Bomb Blood Orgy - Where the Sky Ends

I know a runaway. She plays a little game.
She just wants to know where the fucking sky ends.
Old men with leather, chains. Young men with one-way brains.
They just like to see it all begin again.
Outside and inside and all the places they can hide.
You can't cry unless I change my mind.
Wish I had. Should have tried. I guess it comes as no surprise.
Pull your pants up and try to find a new disguise.

Don't come back again. If you do I'll call the cops.
They just want to feel your skin a little hot.
Can't you remember the day I taught you how to stop.
I've got some matches and a box of pudding pops.
Come by tomorrow, and we'll build a fort of snow.
I'll clean up this mess. Nobody has to know.
Here's a towel, but one more thing before you go.
It's not a problem, unless you want to make it so.

I know a runaway. She plays a little game.
They just like to see it all begin again.
You can't cry unless I change my mind.
Pull your pants up and try to find a new disguise.
Don't come back, you fucker. If you do I'll call the cops.
I've got some matches and a box of pudding pops.
I'll clean up this mess. Nobody has to know.
It's not a problem, unless you want to make it so.