Why do you stand in the rain and wait for me
 With dark clothes, dark thoughts on your mind
 You evil little:girl
 
 Evil
 Evil little girl
 You were born to make me cry
 
 Who am I to be here right now
 Who am I to be here
 
 Take my heart and throw it in a fire
 Your mother must have run a school
 
 You were trained to make me cry
 
 Who am I to be here right now
 Who am I to be here
 
 Evil little girl
 You were born to make me cry
 
 Evil little girl
 You were born to sing along
 
 Evil little girl
 You were born to make me cry