Leather-jacket girl, jet-black hair
Addicted to the contrast in the air
She don't need no Player Two, she's so good at Solitaire
But I'm dyin' to get somewhere (One, two)
[Chorus]
Make a move, die young
I'll be runnin' red lights 'til you treat me like your type
Black boots, uh, and nylon
Use me up until I'm gone
[Post-Chorus]
Ooh-ooh
[Verse 2]
Cat eyes, razor sharp, I shouldn't touch the edge
But I think I need to learn the hard way instead
Oh, I try to keep it alive, but I don't know how to
I'm tryin' to keep my cool (Hey)
[Chorus]
Make a move, uh, die young
I'll be runnin' rеd lights 'til you treat me like your typе
Black boots and nylon, oh
Use me up, use me up until I'm gone
[Post-Chorus]
Ooh, woah
Use me up until I'm (Woo)
[Chorus]
Make a move, uh, die young
I'll be runnin' red lights 'til you treat me like your type
Black boots and nylon
Use me up, use me up until I'm gone