Suicide Blonde

Suicide Blonde, Suicide Blonde

Suicide Blonde, Suicide Blonde



Suicide Blonde was the colour of her hair

Like a cheap distraction for a new affair

She knew it would finish before it began

Something tells me you lost the plan



You want to make her, Suicide Blonde

Love devastation, Suicide Blonde

You want to make her, Suicide Blonde

Love devastation, Suicide Blonde



She stripped to the beat, but her clothes stay on

White light everywhere, but you can't see a thing

Such a squeeze, a mad, sad moment

Glory to you, glory to you take me there

Oooh, take me there



Got some revelation put into your hands

Save you from your misery like rain across the land

Don't you see the colour of deception

Turning your world around again



You want to make her, Suicide Blonde

Love devastation, Suicide Blonde

You want to make her, Suicide Blonde

Love devastation, Suicide Blonde



You want to make her, Suicide Blonde

Love devastation, Suicide Blonde

You want to make her, Suicide Blonde

Love devastation, Suicide Blonde



You want to make her, Suicide Blonde

Love devastation, Suicide Blonde

You want to make her, Suicide Blonde

Love devastation, Suicide Blonde