Pulp Blue Girls Lyrics

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Pulp It Album

2.Blue Girls

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?