Lyrics:

she looks ahead,

she paints her toe nails red,

she's wet and wild,

a typical 90's child



she makes every move they make,

she takes everything they take,

she must be a Thelma or Louise,

she must be a post-modern sleaze.



Unscrew the wine,

she'll throw a party line,

stories extreme,

she's such a drama queen

cries through the night,

she choked on marlboro lights,

pure charm and grace,

she hates her pretty face



she makes every move they make,

she takes everything they take,

she must be a Thelma or Louise,

she must be a post-modern sleaze.



straw spun from gold,

she craves a tortured soul,

all doom and gloom,

she playa an open wound,



she takes everything they steal,

she fakes every pain they feel,

she must be a Thelma or Louise,

she must be a post modern tease.