Oh Lord What will you do? She has arrived in her mothers shoes She is gonna kiss then kill you Cause she arrived in lovers shoes They tell me Oh Lord What will you do? She has an appetite For boys like you She is gonna make your stars unscrew When she arrives in another's shoes
But she is far too rich to eat Tell Too sweet to digest Tell her And this is why the heart Tell her Rots within the chest ... yes
She is a dog with no tail No sense of direction Slightly derailed Not scared of affection She is a dog with no tail No sense of direction Slightly derailed And staying for breakfast
But she is far too rich to eat Tell her Too sweet to digest Tell her And this is why the heart Tell her Rots within the chest
Nous sommes chien Nous sommes chien Nous sommes chien Woof Woof Nous sommes chien Nous sommes chien Nous sommes chien Woof Woof