Tytuł: Blue Girls

• Wykonawca: Pulp
• Wyświetleń: 325

The blue girls that bake in the sun / Skin falls in flakes from each one
  Like leaves from autumn trees / they float upon the breeze
  These girls you have loved / are slowly decaying
  Ah / Drying out in the sun / before your eyes
  Wild stares in your face / they seem to accuse you
  Oh / What have you done / to earn this prize?
  The flesh underneath candy-pink
  Quite a strange affair you might think / They gasp and moan for air
  Beached fish on your lawn-chair
  These girls you have loved / are slowly decaying
  Ah / Drying out in the sun / before your eyes
  Wild stares in your face / they seem to accuse you
  Oh / What have you done / to earn this prize?
  Fragments left at the end of the day
  A pile of blue that is soon swept away
  Goodbye, blue girls, goodbye / Would it be too much to cry?
  These girls you have loved / have slowly decayed
  Ah / They dried out in the sun / before your eyes
  Wild stares in your face / they seem to accuse you
  Oh / What did you do / to earn this prize?