Natasha

She's 17 and ran away from home
At seven in the morning on the wrong day
Carrying in her bag some lies to tell
Left behind her parents and boyfriend

A step without thinking
Another day, another place

Along the way, bottles and cigarettes
No tomorrow, for fun, stealing cars
She was Ana Paula, now she's Natasha
Wearing fifteen-inch heels and a rubber skirt

A step without thinking
Another day, another place

The world is going to end
And she just wants to dance
The world is going to end
And she just wants to dance, dance, dance

Car tires sing
Thuru, thuru, thuru, thuru
Thuru, thuru, thuru, thuru
Thuru, thuru, thuru, thuru
Thuru, thuru, thuru, thuru

She has seven lives but no one knows anything
Fake ID with altered age
The wind blows as she bites
Disappears before anyone wakes up

A step without thinking
Another day, another place

Green hair, tattoo on her neck
A new face, a body made for sin
Life is beautiful, paradise is a pill
Any illegal or forbidden party

A step without thinking
Another day, another place

The world is going to end
And she just wants to dance
The world is going to end
And she just wants to dance, dance, dance

The world is going to end
And she just wants to dance
The world is going to end
And she just wants to dance, dance, dance

Car tires sing
Thuru, thuru, thuru, thuru