Anesthesia

Everybody is talking about the girlWho went and killed the delivery man,But she looks so kind and gentleIt just doesn't stand to reason.I saw her right there just the other nightAs stately as a slot machine,But when she looked my way something madAs hell came over me.Anesthesia, Mona Lisa, I've got a little gun,Here comes oblivion.I never loved you, how did you find me?The cops will never prove complicity now.Anna...... 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8All good children go to heaven!I remember your face that August nightWhen we lied about the beautiful time to come,And that crazy old man who came much to lateAnd caused a chain reaction.I've been hanging out there for eleven long yearslike a church mouse wondering where the cat has gone,And looking at you nowIs driving me to distraction.Anesthesia, Mona Lisa, I've got a little gun,Here comes oblivion.I never loved you, how did you find me?The cops will never prove complicity now.Anna...... 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8All good children go to heaven!I never loved you! (repeated until end)