Conversations with a Chinese Girl

It's hard to sneak away when no one sees you run.
I was walking back to rehab, I was getting me a gun
Little clicks in metal holes make the metal ring explode
It's so simple.
Just let the fire run wild, let's burn the fucker down

And when you're looking back it's the little things that always mattered most
And it's a crying shame when the little ones end up as ghosts

Chinese girls in wedding gowns all filling up the hall.
That dress might make you legal, but it'll never make you tall.
Sneaky creeps and through-tooth lies, glasses hide their greedy eyes
Love's not money.
Lick your lips and close your eyes, and kiss his halitosis smile

Nod and watch and work and die, let it lie, those problems aren't for me
cause someone else will get it right by the next century.