Elle Milano Katsuki & The Stilettoed Stranger Lyrics

Skin stretched into a school girl pout

Flashing at the busses, Lambrini in the bushes

All change…

The kids are so quiet, almost like they know,

Something’s got to happen,

Something’s got to change,

All change…

You never used to get paralytic

Well maybe I should get paralytic

And she asks herself why our lives just come and go?

(This art is kinetic…)

And are we ever gonna get a voice of our own?

Skin stretched into a school girl pout

Hand bags getting smaller, pagers out to dinner

How strange…

Tastes like the waste of the Marlboro factory burning
down,

Well noone’s getting younger, Check how black your lungs are,

Now change…

You never used to get paralytic

Well maybe I should get paralytic

And she asks herself why our lives just come and go?

(This art is kinetic…)

And are we ever gonna get a voice of our own?

Don’t check your hair in her eyes or she will never
glow…

(This art is kinetic…)

And are we ever gonna get a voice of our own?

(This art is pathetic…)

Next time you see me I’ll be,

Running my fingers

Over the bar

Of my credit card

Lullabies fell from my eyes

And formed a lake in the cash register’s underbite.