Oh! That girl can kill you with that smile
She'll see you coming from a mile
So don't leave nothing in your pockets. po-po-pockets
Oh where she'll make your change
And she'll put poison in your brain
And there's nothing you can do to stop it sto-sto-stop it
I want you to know
I'm telling you she's cold to her soul
and everything ain't glitter and gold.
Even know is blinding
She's a kleptomaniac
She'll steal your heart and goes
Such a maniac
Under her control
Kleptomaniac
Give your all, and she wants more and more and more
Oooooooooooohh
Maniac, maniac, maniac