Spooky Girlfriend Lyrics

	作词 : Costello
	I want a girl to make a mess
	To do no wrong she must confess
	And then perhaps hitch up her dress
	'Cos when the flashbulbs explode
	She's such a sensitive soul...
	I want a girl who is helpless and frail
	Who won't pull on my ponytail
	I want a girl who has no past
	She's made up now
	But that won't last
	'Cos when she sits on my knee
	And then she whispers to me
	'Can't you see
	I could be, I could be
	Your spooky girlfriend...'
	The broken toys are all scattered in the attic
	Newspapers play with the words of the fanatic
	While the greeting cards are your most poetic lyric
	And the flat champagne is sweet sugar syrup
	I want to paint you with glitter and with dirt
	Picture you with innocence and hurt
	The shutter closes
	Exposes the shot
	She says, "Are you looking up my skirt?"
	When you say "No"
	She says "Why not?"
	I want a girl to turn my screw
	To wind my watch, to buckle my shoe
	And if she won't her mother will do
	But when she does as she's told
	We'll all turn platinum and gold
	But when she sits on my knee
	I hear her whispers to me
	'Can't you see?'
	'I could be your spooky girlfriend.'

	zuo ci : Costello
	I want a girl to make a mess
	To do no wrong she must confess
	And then perhaps hitch up her dress
	' Cos when the flashbulbs explode
	She' s such a sensitive soul...
	I want a girl who is helpless and frail
	Who won' t pull on my ponytail
	I want a girl who has no past
	She' s made up now
	But that won' t last
	' Cos when she sits on my knee
	And then she whispers to me
	' Can' t you see
	I could be, I could be
	Your spooky girlfriend...'
	The broken toys are all scattered in the attic
	Newspapers play with the words of the fanatic
	While the greeting cards are your most poetic lyric
	And the flat champagne is sweet sugar syrup
	I want to paint you with glitter and with dirt
	Picture you with innocence and hurt
	The shutter closes
	Exposes the shot
	She says, " Are you looking up my skirt?"
	When you say " No"
	She says " Why not?"
	I want a girl to turn my screw
	To wind my watch, to buckle my shoe
	And if she won' t her mother will do
	But when she does as she' s told
	We' ll all turn platinum and gold
	But when she sits on my knee
	I hear her whispers to me
	' Can' t you see?'
	' I could be your spooky girlfriend.'

	zuò cí : Costello
	I want a girl to make a mess
	To do no wrong she must confess
	And then perhaps hitch up her dress
	' Cos when the flashbulbs explode
	She' s such a sensitive soul...
	I want a girl who is helpless and frail
	Who won' t pull on my ponytail
	I want a girl who has no past
	She' s made up now
	But that won' t last
	' Cos when she sits on my knee
	And then she whispers to me
	' Can' t you see
	I could be, I could be
	Your spooky girlfriend...'
	The broken toys are all scattered in the attic
	Newspapers play with the words of the fanatic
	While the greeting cards are your most poetic lyric
	And the flat champagne is sweet sugar syrup
	I want to paint you with glitter and with dirt
	Picture you with innocence and hurt
	The shutter closes
	Exposes the shot
	She says, " Are you looking up my skirt?"
	When you say " No"
	She says " Why not?"
	I want a girl to turn my screw
	To wind my watch, to buckle my shoe
	And if she won' t her mother will do
	But when she does as she' s told
	We' ll all turn platinum and gold
	But when she sits on my knee
	I hear her whispers to me
	' Can' t you see?'
	' I could be your spooky girlfriend.'

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