Lloyd Cole
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Jimmy's in the bathroom
He took all your pills
It gave him x-ray vision
He says everybody here is naked
Told me I should warn you
Not to leave me too fast
That guy that you've been checking in the corner
Ain't all that he's cracked
You're too damn tall with your flat shoes on
Believe I get the message and I do feel small
Swore to eat the whole fruit
Nothing but the beet juice
95% of the proof
Ain't going to get you conviction
Flew in on the red eye
Virgin mother Mary
Brand new baby blue contacts
And I'm a Virgo visionary
Fortify Opinion
Get a consensus
The crowd is multiplying
They're here to subtract their differences
Oh, come on, Jane
We're not so crazy
As we'd like to think
Come on, walk me home
You know my place
And I'm only limping
Oh, come on, Jane
Brand New Baby Blues was written by Lloyd Cole.
Brand New Baby Blues was produced by Lloyd Cole & Peter Adams.