文本歌词

Brett Anderson - Elegant
My elegant girl
Slept on designer sheets
Her sugar free words
Swayed to a hightech beat
With crazy stories
Of hatred and hurt
People's feelings
Were crushed in the dirt
My elegant girl
She drips out
With the leaves
Gave no interviews
In her tennis shoes
Well there's no excuse for infamy
From their college towns
To the overground
People hung on every word she breathed
My elegant girl
Moved with the hippest crowds
Whose colorful words
Were bright but
Never loud
Gave no interviews
In her mohair suits
Well there's no excuse for infamy
From their college towns
To their roundabouts
People hung on every word they breathed
When they're money's gone
What's gonna keep you warm
Can't find anyone
To take it's place
When you ain't got anything
Except your aspirin
Just remember who you stepped on when
You were an elegant girl
Who cried expensive tears
But now your sugar free words
Are fading
With the years