I been people watching again I think they watch me too Theres a new girl at the coffee house Shes got first day blues
Shes got red hair and a motorbike And lime green shoes A mohair hat and a summers dress And black tattoos
And then she fly away In her high heel feet And her fire dress And shes throwing things That took her time to save it up And buy whats special Then she look around And sees whats left And its nothing much Nothing precious at all Nothing precious at all
Gonna drink herself to sleep tonight And thats nothing new She goes out almost nine every night And gets high as the moon
She takes photographs of American cars Where she went to school She likes fireworks and candlelight And fake bad news
And then she fly away In her high heel feet And her fire dress And shes throwing things That took her time to save it up And buy whats special Then she look around And sees whats left And its nothing much Nothing precious at all Nothing precious at all
Nothing precious at all
Is she a loner or a mothers girl Thats up to you She got fine lines round her tired eyes And theyre painted blue She could sleep around with anyone If she wanted to Gotta go my time is up right now Got stuff to do
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