[Verse]
Well, she dreams about white horses,
And Eddie Vedder's dick.
The dogs don't hurt her
Very much, anymore.
Patchouli makes her sick.
[Chorus]
Something in the way,
As she says,
May I take your order?
Something in her eyes,
As she says,
Do you want to have fries with that?
[Verse]
Well, she dreams about white horses,
And Kurt Cobain's click.
The dogs don't hurt her
Very much, anymore,
Patchouli makes her sick!
[Chorus]
Something in the way,
As she says,
May I take your order?
Something in her eyes,
As she says,
Would you like to have fries with that?
Something in her smile,
As she fed,
All the people that
Gather around...
About a day-dreamed life of a girl that worked at Mc Donald's. Wherever she may be now?