You´re not giving an inch
You´re strung like wire
Your open arms they flinch
Joan Crawford style
Treated like a towel

Inside you howl

On some dark concrete
Midnight street
You´ve built an altar
That´s quite complete
Your self control
Is damned amazing

You´re trying hard
And I want you little miss emperor
You really want to grow
And you´re alert I know
But baby, it´s mostly drown
It´s a company town
Cheat Gods and joke
Attack your noble ghost

I saw the best minds of my generation
Learn how to crawl
Across our nation
Conformity falls
Like one wet blanket
Look how we live

And I want you little miss emperor
Little miss emperor trying to open doors