You'd think she’s had enough of
Bullshit for one lifetime
Well that would be a mistake
'Cause every good thing gets all
Twisted up in her mind
The tempest will not abate

All is well, living Hell
Fantasy turned into a tragedy

If it ain't broken
Must break it, must break it
If it ain’t broken
Must break it, must break it

She's like an angel to the
People that she don't know
She hides the truth like a cat
And when she escalatеs from
Zero to the kill zone
Don't need no rеason for that

All is well, living Hell
Fantasy turned into a tragedy

If it ain't broken
Must break it, must break it
If it ain't broken
Must break it, must break it
If it ain't broken
Must break it, must break it
If it ain't broken
Must break it, must break it