| Song | Lady In A Blue Dress |
| Artist | Senses Fail |
| Album | Follow Your Bliss: The Best Of Senses Fail |
| 作词 : Nielsen, Senses Fail | |
| Just like the lady in the blue dress | |
| You've got cigarettes on your breath | |
| Hairspray and some cheap perfume | |
| I'll put a little sour in your sweet | |
| You've got so much fuckin' tongue in cheek | |
| You want what you could never have | |
| You say, that you want respect | |
| Well then you better get some for yourself' | |
| Cause all, that | |
| I see right now | |
| Is someone whose lost and encircled | |
| So you say, that | |
| I am rated | |
| XYou suffer from the lack of sex | |
| Black hear, and your lipstick smeared | |
| Your points are trite, and not too sober | |
| To deal with your runnin' over | |
| You're sane, but that ain't cleche lines | |
| You say, that you want respect | |
| Well then you better get some for yourself' | |
| Cause all, that | |
| I see right now | |
| Is someone whose lost and encircled | |
| Don't try to be cute with me' | |
| Cause I know you hate yourself | |
| And you'd end your stupid lies now | |
| But you're too spineless | |
| Just like the lady in the blue dress | |
| You've got cigarettes on your breath | |
| Hairspray and some cheap perfume | |
| You say, that you want respect | |
| Well then you better get some for yourself' | |
| Cause all that | |
| I see right now | |
| Is someone whose lost and encircled |
| zuò cí : Nielsen, Senses Fail | |
| Just like the lady in the blue dress | |
| You' ve got cigarettes on your breath | |
| Hairspray and some cheap perfume | |
| I' ll put a little sour in your sweet | |
| You' ve got so much fuckin' tongue in cheek | |
| You want what you could never have | |
| You say, that you want respect | |
| Well then you better get some for yourself' | |
| Cause all, that | |
| I see right now | |
| Is someone whose lost and encircled | |
| So you say, that | |
| I am rated | |
| XYou suffer from the lack of sex | |
| Black hear, and your lipstick smeared | |
| Your points are trite, and not too sober | |
| To deal with your runnin' over | |
| You' re sane, but that ain' t cleche lines | |
| You say, that you want respect | |
| Well then you better get some for yourself' | |
| Cause all, that | |
| I see right now | |
| Is someone whose lost and encircled | |
| Don' t try to be cute with me' | |
| Cause I know you hate yourself | |
| And you' d end your stupid lies now | |
| But you' re too spineless | |
| Just like the lady in the blue dress | |
| You' ve got cigarettes on your breath | |
| Hairspray and some cheap perfume | |
| You say, that you want respect | |
| Well then you better get some for yourself' | |
| Cause all that | |
| I see right now | |
| Is someone whose lost and encircled |