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"This Dress Kills" de ChumbawambaI'm Judas/Judy, panicking, got everything and nothing
Happy birthday Mr. president ! I'm here to call your bluff !
From te top of the world I'm gonna jump ! Jump ! Jump !
I'm so perfectly imperfect and I did it for your love
I'm as small as thumbelina. sugar fairy on the cake
Because the thinnest of excuses leave the bitterest taste
Brittle-bones, Barbie-cued, take a piece of my heart
When you know you haven't got it, does it make you feel so good ?
This dress is killing me !
Frockanoia
I won and then I lost and then I won and then I lost
And now I know how much a pound of flesh can cost
And the question isn't if, it's definite when
Do I throw my achy heart into the gutter again ?
This party isn't over' til the thin lady sings
Critics dressed as waiters are waiting in the wings
Where they'll gather like vultures to pick at the bones
I won and then I lost and I got nothing at all
This dress is killing me !
Frockanoia | I'm Judas/Judy, panicking, got everything and nothing
Happy birthday Mr. president ! I'm here to call your bluff !
From te top of the world I'm gonna jump ! Jump ! Jump !
I'm so perfectly imperfect and I did it for your love
I'm as small as thumbelina. sugar fairy on the cake
Because the thinnest of excuses leave the bitterest taste
Brittle-bones, Barbie-cued, take a piece of my heart
When you know you haven't got it, does it make you feel so good ?
This dress is killing me !
Frockanoia
I won and then I lost and then I won and then I lost
And now I know how much a pound of flesh can cost
And the question isn't if, it's definite when
Do I throw my achy heart into the gutter again ?
This party isn't over' til the thin lady sings
Critics dressed as waiters are waiting in the wings
Where they'll gather like vultures to pick at the bones
I won and then I lost and I got nothing at all
This dress is killing me !
Frockanoia
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