The Virgin - Daughters

Paul wears a hat of fire

He says it’s not so bad

If you can stand the smell of burning hair

Paul wears a hat of fire

Well he has so much love to give

But no one will get close to him

Paul wears a hat of fire

Well it’s a lonely life

When no one will shake your hand

Paul wears a hat of fire

Well he says he doesn’t see the point

To going out anymore

His mother always taught him right from wrong

Right from wrong

Well, he won’t take it off

He won’t take it off

He won’t take it off

He has to take it off

Take it off

Paul wears a hat of fire

He knows you and your friends are talking about him

When he’s not around, not around

Paul wears a hat of fire

He doesn’t think you have any right

To question his motivation, question his motivation

Paul wears a hat of fire

He knows you won’t be happy

Until he’s lying dead in the streets, lying dead in the streets

Paul wears a hat of fire

When he is all but naked

With a handgun on your front lawn, on your front lawn