We were young girls in a smal world
  Im on your doorstep man
  Ringin your bell again Ringing your bell again
    Im sorry Gerti Rouge all that youre through
  Looking for love that never stabbed your heart
  ANd probably never will
  Its a lie when you are telling the truth
  Its the truth when you are telling a lie
  Spread your legs then get down on your knees
  And pray it never happens again
    Well here i am on your doorstep again
  I let the winds of time pass through my life
  Maybe theres an end
  Who the fuck protects you?
  Who the fuck is going to resurrect you?
  Its a sorrowed truth the truth is not a ie
  Come on up baby
  Dont go and burn in the fire