Angel In A Jason Mask

She's got a flower in her hair,
and a pistol slapping on her hip.
She wears her heart upon her sleeve,
and puts a swagger in every step.

She'll attack every status quo
in a way that you'll never know.
When everything is said and done…
oh! Too late - she's already gone!

She's an angel in a Jason mask.
She knows the questions before you even ask.
She'll make you think you'll never know why.
But she thinks she's another one of the guys.

As the rain trickles down her back
her demons throw her off the right track.
Even still, she stands strong alone,
and down all those lonely roads she'll roam.

She’ll rewrite the Constitution,
execute forbidden solutions
I don’t want to get in too thick,
but I’m in love with a heretic.

She'll attack every status quo
in a way that you'll never know.
When everything is said and done…
oh! Too late - she's already gone!

She's an angel in a Jason mask.
She knows the questions before you even ask.
She'll make you think you'll never know why.
But she thinks she's another one of the guys.

Risk-taker after my own heart,
(Angel in my eyes)
Lover, fighter, rebel, hater,
(Devil in disguise)

Astro-player, groundbreaker,
(She's growing way too wise)
Card-reader, fortune-teller,
(So much I have to hide)

She's an angel in a Jason mask.
She knows the questions you'd never think to ask.
She'll make you think you won’t understand,
but when she's done you'll be so much more a man.

She'll attack every status quo
in a way that you'll never know.
When everything is said and done…
oh! Too late - she's already gone!