| Song | Sometimes a Blonde |
| Artist | Robyn Hitchcock |
| Album | Spooked |
| 作词 : Hitchcock | |
| And ghosts walk in the bodies of children | |
| With their own guns, proud to be on video | |
| Young enough to feel like the skin grows back, yeah | |
| And ghosts walk in the shadows of an obsolete scene | |
| Plum straw plum light blue plum straw plum | |
| Ask for Colin and he'll eat you | |
| And time only comes around again | |
| At the end | |
| And ghosts walk in the ambulations of hound dogs | |
| Bonbons, cinemas, and Matalo | |
| Make you number seven walk the wrong way round, yeah | |
| And they walk in the twenty-first century | |
| And you are gonna get yourself together now, aren't you | |
| I know you're a blonde sometimes | |
| I know you fade | |
| Heavenly nightshade | |
| Heavenly nightshade | |
| And ghosts walk in the fire of angels | |
| Honeycombs and principles, ocelots and meerkats | |
| Catch you looking stupid but you just don't care | |
| When your sights are on infinity, you don't fire blanks, no | |
| I know you're a blonde sometimes | |
| I know you fade | |
| You fade, and you're gone sometimes | |
| I met a shapeshifter | |
| I let her fade | |
| Heavenly nightshade | |
| Ooh, heavenly nightshade | |
| Ooh, heavenly nightshade | |
| It's where you came from |
| zuò cí : Hitchcock | |
| And ghosts walk in the bodies of children | |
| With their own guns, proud to be on video | |
| Young enough to feel like the skin grows back, yeah | |
| And ghosts walk in the shadows of an obsolete scene | |
| Plum straw plum light blue plum straw plum | |
| Ask for Colin and he' ll eat you | |
| And time only comes around again | |
| At the end | |
| And ghosts walk in the ambulations of hound dogs | |
| Bonbons, cinemas, and Matalo | |
| Make you number seven walk the wrong way round, yeah | |
| And they walk in the twentyfirst century | |
| And you are gonna get yourself together now, aren' t you | |
| I know you' re a blonde sometimes | |
| I know you fade | |
| Heavenly nightshade | |
| Heavenly nightshade | |
| And ghosts walk in the fire of angels | |
| Honeycombs and principles, ocelots and meerkats | |
| Catch you looking stupid but you just don' t care | |
| When your sights are on infinity, you don' t fire blanks, no | |
| I know you' re a blonde sometimes | |
| I know you fade | |
| You fade, and you' re gone sometimes | |
| I met a shapeshifter | |
| I let her fade | |
| Heavenly nightshade | |
| Ooh, heavenly nightshade | |
| Ooh, heavenly nightshade | |
| It' s where you came from |