They say, well that she went a little crazy
Though the details are kinda hazy
Just that her lover left her by the sea

And if you go down there late at night
She won’t even put up the good fight
Now that she sells her empty shell by the sea shore

But she says
I just want to have your good time, too
I just want to fill my void with you
Why can’t I just have your good time, too
Hey don’t I–deserve a good time

Doctor gives her a little something
Call it her coping mechanism
So she can come out of her shell by the sea shore

Still she always hoped that she’d be more
Than everybody’s favorite whore

Washed out, soaked through, and watered down by the sea

But she says
I just want to have your good time, too
I just want to feel as fine as you
Why can’t I just have your good time, too
Hey don’t I–deserve a

Good time
A good time
Good, good, good, good...

But she says
I just want to have your good time, too
I just want to feel like someone new
Why can’t I just have your good time, too
Hey don’t I–deserve a good time