it's 3:30am... all the streets are a blur
heading for a wreck at the end of the world
you can tell she's hydraulic
a silver scream in super sonic
you can see the mercury smear in her eye
right out of this world
and she's lost in the swirl... she's right out of this world
she's the Andricon girl
after hours in the valley of downs, tripped-up all over town
after 3 she's down on Avenue C, kicking down with the clowns.
right out of this world
and she's lost in the swirl... right out of this world
she's the Andricon girl.

(breathtaking, wasn't she? [bad word] beautiful woman)
livin’ in the galaxy, of bombed-out bars, with Jesus Christ Porno Star
hangin’ around, with her favorite crowd, she's the Queen of the Loud
with sultry wire legs and a digi-steel frame,
hooked on the hiss of the butane flame
she's terminal blue (repeat)
taking a ride with the pretty things tonight
you know it's wrong but it feels so very right
taking a ride with the pretty things tonight
you know it's wrong but it feels so [bad word] #39; right
yeah... Vera Blue, what's happened to you?
(yeah...Vera Blue, locked down in Cell Block 2)