You'd think she's had enough of bullshit for one lifetime
Well, that would be a mistake
'Cause every good thing gets all twisted up in her mind
The tempest will not abate

All is well
Living hell
Fantasy
Turned into a tragedy

If it ain't broken
Must break it, must break it
If it ain't broken
Must break it, must break it

She's like an angel to the people that she don't know
She hides the truth like a cat
And when she escalates from zero to the kill zone
Don't need no reason for that

All is well
Living hell
Fantasy
Turned into a tragedy

If it ain't broken
Must break it, must break it
If it ain't broken
Must break it, must break it

If it ain't broken
Must break it, must break it
If it ain't broken
Must break it, must break it