Went to new Mexico with dependencies and lies you met a girl that smack you in your bed She said in June you'll find me but in august I'll be gone and I will leave you crying on the ground
and the rings we switched I melted them down to pure gold I pawned them yesterday, they're gone all your tries won't make me jealous anyway so don't try to find me babe my love is dead
She's got hot finger tips got a jacket pin it's a twiggy, hot murderess on the main street hunts you down and all the time she just smiles between marmalades and eyes hot silver she was just too much poor boy
It's time to go now cause she just stabbed you on the floor with a knife she broke off in your mind take your time, and you will see what I mean when I say strike hold on girl you cannot comfort me
and the rings we switched I melted them down to pure gold I pawned them yesterday, they're gone all your tries won't make me jealous anyway so don't try to find me babe my love is dead
Hot finger tips got a jacket pin it's a twiggy, hot murderess on the main street hunts you down and all the time she just smiles between marmalade and eyes and all the time she just smiles between marmalade and eyes hot silver she was just too much
and the rings we switched I melted them down to pure gold I pawned them yesterday, they're gone all your tries won't make me jealous anyway so don't try to find me babe my love is dead
She's got hot finger tips rings got a jacket pin it's a twiggy, hot murderess on the main street hunts you down and all the time she just smiles between marmalades and eyes and all the time she just smiles between marmalades and eyes hot silver she was just too much poor boy my poor boy my poor boy my poor boy you're my poor boy
Compositores: Gustaf Erik David Noren, Bjorn Hans-erik Dixgard ECAD: Obra #2485094