Pulp - Blue girls

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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?

Inne utwory

  • Underwear
  • Lipgloss
  • Razamataz
  • Sylvia
  • Death goes to the disco
  • The fear
  • 59 Lyndhurst grove
  • Set the controls for the heart of the pelvis
  • Fairground
  • Party hard
  • Wishful thinking
  • This house is condemned
  • Ladies man
  • Deep fried in Kelvin
  • Death comes to town
  • A little soul
  • Boats and trains
  • Pencil skirt
  • There was
  • Losowe utwory

    Baby i need your love

    Baby I need your love
    Baby I need your love
    Baby I need your love
    Baby I need your love
    I need .....
    I need .....
    Everywhere I go I feel a light upon me
    Tonight s the night
    To hold me tight
    And nothing in the world can shake the
    Nation that you re gonna make it
    Cos...

    Miłe słowa

    Płomień 81, Aha, Mów do mnie kilka miłych słów

    Mów, mów, mów do mnie kilka miłych słów
    Chce znów, poczuć się jak pośród snów
    Chce uciec od otaczającej rzeczywistości
    Chcesz usłyszeć, to powiem coś coś ci
    Coś, co naprawdę człowiek czuje
    Tylko prawdziwe...

    As good as it gets

    I walk the streets of loneliness
    To mourn the loss of love’s caress
    So conceited is your apathy
    That crushed the pain inside of me
    Please tell me coz I need to know?
    What it is that makes me love you so?
    Please tell me coz I need to...

    Beat is coming

    Look at my face I can here you
    Just how I feel I will tell you
    Wake up and start feel emotions
    When you re dancing on the club

    We are the kings of the music
    I wanna be you re illusion
    Wake up and start feel disire
    When the beat is coming up

    The beat is coming...

    You are my love

    Oh, lemme tell you a little story about a hearbreaker
    Honey, I don t know why you treat me so bad
    well I tried so hard to make you see it my way
    Just think of all the good times we had
    But still you only ever want to fight...