she walks around the corner   her heart small and tight as the ass in her jeans   she is a nail biter   fueled by fire and comic book scenes   she thought art held the answer   but the moments of insight made the questions get larger   she knew this town held treasure   but the map was confusing started feeling like pressure      hey yo   what do you know   sweet holly sweet holly sweet holly o'?   hey yo   where will you go   sweet holly sweet holly sweet holly o'?      she says she's not worried of being alone   her mind gives her more than her lovers   has no desire to travel back home   the big smoke nurtures more than her mother      a three legged dog hobbled across her path   part polka part freak show   she studied she laughed   as she thought about how he'd arrived at that state   was it genetics or some weird twist of fate   no collar no master   how she could relate      hey yo   what do you know   sweet holly sweet holly sweet holly o'?   hey yo   where will you go   sweet holly sweet holly sweet holly o'?