Perfectly ugly, I'm standing up here in front of you
Like a living work of art
And I can do cute with a bite or angry with a personable side
But they're my only parts
And this town crossed its legs a long time ago baby
When it got sick of trying
And the violent soprano of an ambulance siren screams round the block
Like the whole world is dying
And oh, oh I have to give everything a name
And oh no I can smell gas in here again
And you say what an explosive little sugar I am
And I say âwell you know, sweetheart, you live on bad ideasâ
She managed them both like some dizzy soap opera queen on the TV
And I manoeuvred my way round the rocks smuggling scorn into my words
And she didn't even see me
I love it when you float off like some great feather in the breeze
Now the only trouble is I'm left sitting here panting for more
Like a bitch on heat, now
And oo, oh I have to give everything a name
And oh no, I can smell gas in here again
And you say what an explosive little sugar I am
And I say âwell you know, asshole, you live on bad ideasâ
Skin tight and forthright
I can pick this fight alone
Hold on we can take it on 'cause even
Words can cut to bone
Skin tight and forthright
I can pick this fight alone
Hold on we can take it on 'cause even
Oh, oh I have to give everything a name
And oh no, I can smell gas in here again
And you say what an explosive little sugar I am
And I say âwell you know, asshole, you live on bad ideasâ
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- Ghosts & Graffiti
- Regardless
- John Wesley Harding
- Miscellaneous
- Songs From The Gutter
- Rules For Jokers
- Teach Me To Be Bad (EP)
- Strange Communion
- Liejacker
- Liejacker (Deluxe Version)
- Coming Back to You
- Ghosts & Graffiti (Deluxe)
- Chimes of Freedom: The Songs of Bob Dylan
- Chimes of Freedom - The Songs of Bob Dylan (Honoring 50...
- Ghosts & Graffiti (Deluxe Version)
- Heart and Soul
- Love Came Looking for Me
- Regardless (Special Edition)
- As If
- The Lipstick Conspiracies