Robyn Hitch***** - Sometimes A Blonde Lyrics
And ghosts walk in the bodies of childrenWith their own guns, proud to be on videoYoung enough to feel like the skin grows back, yeahAnd ghosts walk in the shadows of an obsolete scenePlum straw plum light blue plum straw plumAsk for Colin and he'll eat youAnd time only comes around againAt the endAnd ghosts walk in the ambulations of hound dogsBonbons, cinemas, and MataloMake you number seven walk the wrong way round, yeahAnd they walk in the twenty-first centuryAnd you are gonna get yourself together now, aren't youI know you're a blonde sometimesI know you fadeHeavenly nightshadeHeavenly nightshadeAnd ghosts walk in the fire of angelsHoneycombs and principles, ocelots and meerkatsCatch you looking stupid but you just don't careWhen your sights are on infinity, you don't fire blanks, noI know you're a blonde sometimesI know you fadeYou fade, and you're gone sometimesI met a shapeshifterI let her fadeHeavenly nightshadeOoh, heavenly nightshadeOoh, heavenly nightshadeIt's where you came from
