Texty: Martina Topley-Bird. Sandpaper Kisses.

Sandpaper kisses, paper cut bliss
Don't know what this is but it all leads to this

You're gonna leave her
You have deceived her, ooh, just a girl

Ooh, just a girl with feather weight curls
To expose all she knows you play like tease
Just a girl with featherweight curls
To expose all she knows you play like tease

You're gonna leave her
You have deceived her

I want the soul of something simple
I want the soul of something simple to
Take home with me

The world as someplace simple
I want the world as someplace simple
It's my home, you see
It's my home, it's my home

You're gonna leave her
You have deceived her
Oh, just a girl, a blood red pearl