She puts her makeup on like graffiti on the walls of the heartland She's got her little book of conspiracies right in hand She is paranoid like endangered species headed into extinction She is one of a kind, she's the last of the American girls
She her overcoat for the coming of the nuclear winter She is riding her bike like a fugitive of critical mass on a hunger strike for the ones who won't make it for dinner She makes enough to survive for a holiday of the working class
She's a runaway of the establishment incorporated won't cooperate, well, she's the last of the American girls
She plays her vinyl records singing songs on eve of destruction She's a sucker for all the criminals breaking the laws She will come in first for the end of Western civilization an endless war, she's a hero for the lost cause
Like a hurricane in the heart of the devastation She's natural disaster, she's the last of the American girls
She puts her makeup on like graffiti on the walls of the heartland She's got her book of conspiracies right in her hand She will come in first for the end of Western She's a natural disaster, she's the last of the American girls Aw yeah, all right, aw yeah