Arranged and produced by the talented Mr. Eddy Beaurivage.
lyrics
She came dressed as a girl - matching scarlet nails and lips
All in black with a fake fur stole and a perfume & cigarette mix
I thought "well look at this, that little miss"
An assault of black and red and skin
My head began to swirl - she came dressed as a girl
She came dressed as a girl - with just a hint of visible skin
Black stocking and heels, I pretended I hadn't noticed a thing
She's quicker than me and she can second guess
Just like I was predictive text
Self respect? What was that again?
It's just a redundant word when she comes dressed as a girl
Later in the lift she look tired and unmade-up
I wonder if I didn't like that fragile thing a little bit too much
She's quicker than me and she can second guess
She finishes my jokes like I was predictive text
Self respect? What was that again?
It's just a redundant word when she comes dressed as a girl