Lyric Headache

I can see the Russian Army rolling through my head
On one side of me lies the enemy, the other half is dead
I ve got diamonds and I ve got pearls
And I said, "Hey mister, won t you come for me?"
You can take me home, but I will never be your girl
I won t let your mystery unfurl

That s the whole thing about it
I m so in love today
I ve been waiting at the bus stop
Come my way?

"Hey mister, won t you come for me?"
I m a psychosomatic sister
Running around without a leash
You can take me home, but I will never be your girl
I won t let your mystery unfurl

With the Russian army rolling in my head
Snow is falling, January s all across the land
I ve got seven other men in the ditches behind me
And I think I m the last survivor
"Hey mister, won t you come for me?"
I m a psychosomatic sister
Running around without a leash
You can take me home, but I will never be your girl
I won t let your mystery unfurl