She looked so easy `cause she looked so young
  With a geisha smile made in Taiwan
  She got cherry bombs inside her eyes
  And the luck of the Irish on her side
    Don't let her tell you that she loves your mind
  She's got her price, she can turn on a dime
  Those crocodile tears ain't tears of pain
  Look a little closer, that's acid rain
    And I don't know
  Why li'l frigerator you're so cold
  Go li'l frigerator go
  Get away from my soul
  Li'l frigerator you're so cold
    She's calculated with the kiss of death
  Got a digital mind and expensive breath
  She's an empty shell, you're a piece of meat
  Just another statistic on her readout sheet