She wears her sadness so well, like and old pair of shoes

Can't bear to throw away

She won't take my embrace hides away in a shell, she is like a rose with her thorns

She is totally blinded, and she'll burn you, leaving you blue

Little red hood, little red riding hood

Forest trees stand to attention like fine soldiers there is tension

Little red riding hood drives through, she does not cry boo hoo

The big bad wolf is really near, but she is wise has no fear

She holds a candle to his eyes

She has got his number he can't tell lies

She is totally blinded, and she'll burn you, leaving you blue, and she'll burn you leaving you blue

Her [bad word] her, so hard

Like the [bad word] the old

Missing every moment

She won't take my embrace, hides away in a shell

She's like a rose with her thorns

She is totally blinded, and she will burn you, leaving you blue

And she'll burn leaving you blue