Smoke Filled Room (Electus Remix)
Isn't it a little late
Shouldn't you fly away
Little dove with cigarettes
Show 'em that you can hold your breath
I heard about a girl
Buried her dolls and lost her curls
Painted on lipstick red
Grew herself up and then she'd
Oh oh, oh oh, buried buried .. oh oh ..
Oh oh, oh oh, buried buried .. lipstick red ..
Oh oh, oh oh, buried buried .. oh oh ..
Oh oh, oh oh, buried buried .. lipstick red ..
Take a step around the room
And every head keeps turning too
Little dove, you fight 'em back
Show em you're so much more than that
Oh I heard about a girl
Buried her dolls and lost her curls
Painted on lipstick red
Grew herself up and then she'd
Walk into a smoke filled room
Oh no one could keep their eyes off you
Have a little drink or two
Oh how could you be that girl I knew
Oh oh, oh oh, buried buried .. oh oh ..
Oh oh, oh oh, buried buried .. lipstick red ..
Oh oh, oh oh, buried buried .. oh oh ..
Oh oh, oh oh, buried buried .. lipstick red ..
Take a step around the room
And every head keeps turning too
Little dove, you fight 'em back
Show em you're so much more than that
Oh I heard about a girl
Buried her dolls and lost her curls
Painted on lipstick red
Grew herself up and then she'd
Walk into a smoke filled room
Oh no one could keep their eyes off you
Have a little drink or two
Oh how could you be that girl I knew ?
How could you be that girl I knew .
How could you be that girl I knew .
How could you be that girl I knew .