Beux Jean Blues

Lyrics
[Verse 1] I met you alone, on a crowded street You asked for my name, and said that you'd like to speak Invited me home to sleep on your floor Tell me your lies All through the night 'till the morning come Tell me your lies Talked about art, right before we made love You showed me your room, and the curtains of wood Your grandma's cross right above your door Tell me your lies All through the night to the morning comes Tell me your lies [Chorus] I only know, her face, and little else it seems She was a fuel injected hedonistic suicide machine Every single person that she's treated with disdain Swears they had it coming cause they treated her the same [Bridge] I only want her, i only need her Her World its over now, but oh you know its all true Every time she makes you sweat Doctors, Lawyers, Millionaires - are Fools Ooh, You, Ohh... La la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la La la la la la la la la [Verse 3] A sinister laugh as i slept on the floor Attitudes crashed when i ran for the door The morning had come for which i was doomed la la la la la la la La la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la La la la la la la la la [Chorus] I only know, her face, and little else it seems She was a Superstitious, hedonistic nightmare of a dream And every single person that she's treated with disdain She swears they had it coming cause they treated her the same La la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la La la la la la la la la [Outro] I never knew, her name, or little else it seems She was a hedonistic, socialistic suicide machine Ever single person person that she's treated with disdain She swears they had it coming cause they treated her the same La la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la La la la la la la la la
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Credits
- Writers
- Robert J Marderosian & Aron Michael Marderosian