I’ve been living looking singing round here
Trying to escape but I still see my fears
The nuns on the rack are the queens of wall
They sit under veils and they seem to know all

Senorita knows
What’s beneath my woes
Feel my tell tale heart
It won’t fall apart

To living loving hating not knowing your way
Don’t worry about it boy said miss know it all olay
The priest supervise while bishops retract
The plan that they made for their torture in black

Senorita knows
What’s beneath my woes
Feel my tell tale heart
It won’t fall apart

Senorita knows
What’s beneath my woes
Feel my tell tale heart
It won’t fall apart

To be sitting knowing waiting not knowing your fate
Tonight is the night you decide who to hate
Don’t stop to look back don’t cry till you ache
It won’t make a difference at heaven’s gate

Senorita knows
What’s beneath my woes
Feel my tell tale heart
It won’t fall apart

Senorita knows
What’s beneath my woes?
Feel my tell tale heart
It won’t fall apart

Senorita, senorita knows