Låttexter: Red Hot Chili Peppers. She's Only 18.

She's only 18 Don't like the rollin stone She took a short cut To being fully grown She's got that mood ring A little sister rose A smell of Springstein A pair of pantyhose This talking picture show Is leaking from a silhouette She said my man you know Its time to get your fingers wet You're hustle's busted when You can't afford a cigarette The last I heared from you You were screaming "handle it" Knock the world right off its feet And right onto its head The book of love will Will long be laughing after you are dead Fascinated by the look of you And what was said Make a play for all the Brightest minds and light will shed I heard some P-Funk Out on the road again Get your head shrunk Is what I recommend It's in your bloodline A perfect Frankenstein Out on that lone pine I'm gonna make you mine It's understood you wrap Your voodoo right around my neck You've got some glitter on your Kitty at the discotheque I put my lovin' in your oven Not a head to check The last I heard from you You were screaming "ressurect"