Pulp - Anorexic Beauty

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E A G B – whole way through

E A
sitting alone on a cold bar stool
G B
your cold , hard eyes make me feel a fool
E A
pastel – white features , high cheek – bones
G B
scarlet – blooded lips and deathly tones
E A
the girl of my nightmares
G B
sultry and corpse – like
E A G B
the girl of my nightmares

brittle fingers and thin cigarettes
so hard to tell apart
she hasn’t spoken yet
you put your hand on mine
death – white on brown
those whirlpool eyes
well i begin to drown
the girl of my nightmares
erotic and skullfaced
the girl of my nightmares

anorexic beauty
featherweight perfection
anorexic beauty
underweight goddess!

E A G B ( 2x )

sitting alone on a cold bar stool , you’re
so hard to tell apart
she hasn’t spoken yet
pastel white features , high cheekbones
scarlet – blooded lips and deathly tones
the girl of my nightmares
sultry and corpselike
the girl of my nightmares

E A G B ( 1x )

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anorexic beauty
featherweight perfection
anorexic beauty
underweight goddess!