That girl sranding there makes me feel so cool
Her manias and ideas with a fucking atitude
Sometimes I talk to her but she is so rude
And I love it 'cause the Maso is a thing, very good
At the party, at the school, in the buss or in "da hood"
Always in this desolation, isolation tha she chose
Anti-Social paranoia now is making her to loose
All the moments of her life, that she gonna miss so soon
I wanna have her, cause she's the one
I really don't believe tha Susan wants to die alone
I'm gonna conquer her, writing punk rock songs
And drive her trough the way of my true love
Her friends around the corner trying to seduce
All the boys that little Susan always beat at the pool
Now I got the chance cuz' I'm born to loose
I'll be ready fora a combat if she wants to have a duel
But Susan screams so loud, that I think I'm gonna blow
And acting this way I think I'll never can resolve
This behaviour problem...
That will happen so often...
Gonna try, gonna try, gonna try, try, try
See her mind, see her mind, see her mind, mind, mind
Through her eyes, through her eyes, through her eyes, eyes, eyes
Gonna try!
Oh-oh...oh-no
She sits the all alone
Nobody wants to talk to her
Cuz' Susan is so cold