Текст песни Blondie - Rip Her To Shreds
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Hey psst, psst, here she comes nowOh you know herWould ya look at that hairYeah you know herCheck out those shoesShe looks like she stepped out of the middle of somebody`s bluesShe looks like the Sunday comicsShe thinks she`s Brenda StarrHer nose job is real atomicAll she needs is an old knife scarEhhh, she`s so dull come on rip her to shredsShe`s so dull come on rip her to shredsOh you know her "Miss Groupie Supreme"Yeah you know her "Vera Vogue" on paradeRed eye shadowGreen mascaraYuckShe`s too muchShe looks like she don`t know betterA case of partial extremeDressed in a Robert Hall sweaterActing like a soap opera queenEhhh, she`s so dull come on rip her to shredsShe`s so dull come on rip her to shredsShe got the nerve to tell me she`s not "on it"But her expression is too sereneYeah she looks like she washes with CometAlways looking to create a sceneEhhh, she`s so dull come on rip her to shredsShe`s so dull come on rip her to shredsShe`s so dullRip her to shredsOh you know her "Miss Groupie Supreme"Yeah you know her "Vera Vogue" on paradeYeah you know her with the fish eating grinShe`s so dullYeah she got the nerve to tell meHuh she`s so dullYeah there she goes nowShe making out with King KongShe take her boat to Hong KongWell bye bye sugarAnd not a minute too soon