Martina Topley-Bird
Martina Topley-Bird
Martina Topley-Bird
Martina Topley-Bird
Martina Topley-Bird
Martina Topley-Bird
Martina Topley-Bird
Martina Topley-Bird & Tricky
Martina Topley-Bird
Martina Topley-Bird
Martina Topley-Bird
Martina Topley-Bird
Martina Topley-Bird
Martina Topley-Bird
Martina Topley-Bird
Sandpaper kisses, papercut bliss
Don't know what this is, but it all leads to this:
You're gonna leave her
You have deceived her
Just a girl
Oh, just a girl with featherweight curls
To expose all she knows you play like tease
Just a girl with featherweight curls
To expose all she knows you play like tease
You're gonna leave her
You have deceived her
Just a girl
I want the soul of something simple
I want the soul of something simple
To take home with me
The world as someplace simple
The world as someplace simple
It's my home you see
You're gonna leave her
You have deceived
Just a girl
A blood red pearl