Nurse Ratched - Cherry Glazerr Your eyes like daggers burn through his skin You're so cold master where do I begin Your face like porcelain And his heart string Oh so thin Your eyes like daggers burn through his skin You're so cold master where do I begin She's a wild one She's a wild one next to me She's a wild one She's a wild one in the land that's supposedly free Supposedly me Supposedly me She's a wild one She's a wild one next to me She's a wild one She's a wild one in the land that's supposedly free Supposedly me Supposedly me Supposedly me