Streetlight pick a fight with a stranger
I’ve been saving up my anger
Stacking up like pennies in my pocket
Whistle like a runaway train and I lost it
Good girls die young don’t you know they got ‘em
All lined up with names on their coffins
Mary Beth died with stars in her eyes
I’ve been running from her ghost all my life oh

Ooh ooh I, I hear them crying, crying
Good girls, good girls

Broken pieces under the rug
A thesis of all I have loved
Reeling in the aftermath
I wish that you could take it back
Burning in my lungs again
The taste of your carcinogen
Every breath the feeling
I’m getting good at healing

Ooh ooh I, I hear them crying, crying
Good girls, good girls

Don’t waste your time on me
I followed your liturgy
I’m taking back my offering
The blood I bleed
My eulogy
You buried me
And now I’m singing

Ooh, ooh I, I hear them crying, crying
Good girls, good girls

Streetlight pick a fight with a stranger
I’ve been saving up my anger
Stacking up like pennies in my pocket
Whistle like a runaway train and I lost it
Good girls die young don’t you know they got ‘em
All lined up with names on their coffins
Mary Beth died with stars in her eyes
I’ve been running from her ghost all my life oh

Ooh ooh I, I hear them crying, crying
Good girls, good girls
Ooh ooh I, I hear them crying, crying
Good girls, good girls

Good girls die young don’t you know they got ‘em
All lined up with names on their coffins
Mary Beth died with stars in her eyes
I’ve been running from her ghost all my life