Sways you, does her plastic smile
Velvet eyes that hypnotize you
Run away with her, you do
Only to be stranded ashore.
A dance into your heart, she does
Folded up you like a paper cup, has she
She leaves you for a broken guitar
The kaput melody did she crave for?
A puppet in her burgeoning fingers, is you
She plays you for a fool, does she?
Unimaginative and blind she’s left you
She smiles and off you go chasing again. Oh you do …
Inspired by White town – Your woman
Rags
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