Iron in the soul (Red Rider)

One shot wonder kid Waiting for the man that did Shoot at her without any reason Please me, don't tease me Disco's out of season The mad girl cries from the other side Hey, baby Get a little iron in the soul Don't let yourself be sold Get a little iron in the soul And let your money ride Looking for the man that she calls little Caesar He makes it home on weekends Just so he can see her His wide eyed girl, she's closer to the blade She's in it for the money now She's gonna have to pay Baby Get a little iron in the soul Don't let yourself be sold Get a little iron in the soul And let your money ride Well, the kid's on the back street, she's waiting for her wonderman She makes some time, she takes what she can Not much here so she picks up and she moves on Trying to find a game she can't get hooked on Up to her knees she was standing in the water Waiting for a sign she was primed for the slaughter Get a little iron in your soul Don't let yourself be sold Get a little iron in your soul And let your money ride