you were just 18 when you first came to the house
a couple years, six months on me when i turned 16,
had your second album out it was better than the
first to me all the press had to say was that
french girls couldn't rock but i knew they were
wrong about you so i got on the phone and called
all the magazines i couldn't help it when school
was done, took a european trip hoping that i'd
run into you in the south of france, i could've
sworn i saw you there but i was told you were out
on tour at the time i was crushed, so we went to
italy but i knew that we'd meet someday on the
way out of france, saw graffiti on your poster
said she can't helped it she can't helped it she
can't helped it she can't helped it i had heard
last week you'd be coming back in town but the
show hadn't sold too good anyone knowing me knew
that i'd be coming down had to see if you rocked
me like you did from the stage, to the back you
tried to help the people see they were lost, all
but for a few all the kids at the show tried to
look it while you lived it she can't helped it
well, she can't helped it well, she can't helped
it that she was born in toulouse