Eve-

ry-

bo-

dy's

tal-

king

about

the

girl

Who

went

and

killed

the

de-

li-

ve-

ry

man,-

But

she

looks

so

kind

and

gen-

tle,

It

just

does-

n't

stand

to

rea--

son.

I

saw

her

right

there

just

the

o-

ther

night

As

state-

ly

as

a

slot

ma-

chine,-

When

she

looked

my

way

Some-

thing

mad

as

hell

came

o-

ver

me,

yeah.-

A-

nes-

the-

sia,

Mo-

na

Li-

sa,

I've

got

a

lit-

tle

gun,

here

comes

o-

bli-

vi-

on.-

I

ne-

ver

loved

you,

how

did

you

find

me?

The

cops

will

ne-

ver

prove

com-

pli-

ci-

ty

now.

An-

na...

All

good

chil-

dren-

go

to

hea-

ven!

I

re-

mem-

ber

your

face

that

Au-

gust

night

When

we

lied

a-

bout

the

beau-

ti-

ful

time

to

come,-

And

that

cra-

zy

old

man

who

came

much

to

late

And

caused

a

chain

re-

ac--

tion.

I've

been

hang-

ing

out

here

for

e-

le-

ven

long

years

Like

a

church

mouse

won-

der-

ing

where

the

cat

has

gone,-

And

loo-

king

at

you

now

is

dri-

ving

me

to

dis-

trac-

tion.-

A-

nes-

the-

sia,

a

Mo-

na

Li-

sa,

I've

got

a

lit-

tle

gun,

here

comes

o-

bli-

vi-

on.-

I

ne-

ver

loved

you,

how

did

you

find

me?

The

cops

will

ne-

ver

prove

com-

pli-

ci-

ty

now.

An-

na...

All

good

chil-

dren-

go

to

hea-

ven!