It's a second hand story no one wants to hear   And it's wet with blood, salted with tears   It's black and white and red all over   Happens all the time      This was something about an artificial heart      She lived in a sleepy town trailer home park   Where not many people go out after dark   Innocent helpless at 17   Queen of every loser's wet dream      Which brings us to our villain but a mother could love   He liked amputation and the Lord above   He kidnapped her on her way home from school   She lost her mind, he lost his cool      She didn't tell him about the artificial heart      ?? then some kid found her head   Then an arm and a leg and you know the rest they said   The artificial heart it was still beating      With a needle and a thread they sewed on her head   She's alive and well like she was never dead   She doesn't remember the day she didn't die   Or how everybody cried      She read a story in the paper how she was victimized   And you should have seen the look in her eyes   Her assailant was acquitted and as she read   I swear she laughed off her head