Blue Girls - Pulp



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?



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