All my girlfriends are mental
All my girlfriends are mental, mental
All my girlfriends are mental
All my girlfriends are mental, mental
One was just too ugly
One was just a bitch
One was a whore, front door, open round the clock
One had double standards
It's not my kind of damage
All my girlfriends are mental
All my girlfriends are mental, mental
All my girlfriends are mental
All my girlfriends are mental, mental
One hit too much acid
One was simple but demanding
One was a hypocritical sadist
One was just too young
Brother tried to tell me to run
All my girlfriends are mental
All my girlfriends are mental, mental
All my girlfriends are mental
I know it's true, I'm mental, too
One killed herself in my bed
And one let me go to chase tears
Now I know with no illusion
What I am, and what I'm not
I know with no illusion
What I am, and what I'm not
Now I know with no illusion
What I am, and what I'm not
I know with no illusion
What I am, and what I'm not