You're my food. You're my water
You've got to be the Devil's daughter
Can't get near. Can't get far
You've got the power. You know who you are
She's Radioactive. Radioactive. She's very selective. Radioactive
She's what I need. She's so pretty indeed. She wants it all the
Time
An' I'm crazy; kind o' hazy
I'm not sorry. Got no worry
I'm not lonely. She's my only
She's got me eatin' out of her hand