Lyrics: Pauline Black/Arthur Hendrickson/Neil John Pyzer Skeete
Music: Pauline Black/Arthur Hendrickson/Neil John Pyzer Skeete
Hi there high hopes high hair
what you gonna do tonight
me wear wellfare high hair
don't get yourself uptight
she's a surbuban wife smoking Marlboro lights drinking urban teas
she's got flatsreen eyes blueberry thrys wrinkle craise
high heel high hopes high hair
what you gonna do tonight
you scared be awared nightmares
don't get yourself pushed about
the mirror never lies she is hypnotized by a magazine
her sobriety generally leads to a propriety
high there high hopes high hair
in the club tonight
menscared girlshared
a fair is on the slide
the cigarett size burns this by light this bar
fashions fire like funeral higher in the dark