i know a girl she walks the asphalt world
she comes to me and i supply her with ecstasy
sometimes we ride in a taxi to the ends of the city
like big stars in the back seat
like skeletons ever so pretty
i know a girl she walks the asphalt world
but where does she go?
and what does she do?
and how does she feel when shes next to you?
and who does she love in time-honoured fur?
is it me or her?
i know a girl she walks the asphalt world
shes got a friend, they share mascara i pretend
sometimes they fly from the covers
to the winter of the river
for these silent stars of the cinema
its in the blood stream, its in the liver
i know a girl, she walks the arse felt world
but where does she go?
and what does she do?
and how does she feel when shes next to you?
and who does she love in time-honoured fur?
is it me or is it her?
with ice in her blood
and a dove in her head
well how does she feel when shes in your bed?
when youre there in her arms
and there in her legs
well ill be in her head
cos thats where i go
and thats what i do
and thats how it feels when the sex turns cruel
yes both of us need her, this is the asphalt world
with ice in her blood
and a dove in her head
well how does she feel when shes in your bed?
when youre there in her arms
and there in her legs
well ill be in her head
cos thats where i go
and thats what i do
and thats how it feels when the sex turns cruel
yes both of us need her, this is the asphalt world