i saw a little girl/i stopped and smiled at hershe screamed and ran away
it happens to me more and more these days
and these songs that you sing/do they mean anything
to the people you're singing them to/people like you
i saw a photograph/a woman in a bath
of hundred dollar bills/if the cold doesn't kill her,money will
i read a magazine/that said by seventeen
your life was at an end
i'm dead and i'm perfectly content
and these songs that i sing/do they mean anything?
to the people i'm singing them to
people like you./ charlotte gainsbourg
your life was at an end
i'm dead and i'm perfectly content
and these songs that i sing/do they mean anything?
to the people i'm singing them to
people like you./ charlotte gainsbourg
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