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