Now there's some hurricane
Put it on your back love a heart attack
Made a mistake on the firescape
In San Francisco
What mind would back in a highway
In L.A.
Put on your black dress
Float on your back
Too long, too lame
Now I'm gone
Somewhere to sleep
Somewhere to sleep
Somewhere to scrape your body off my feet
Put on your black dress
Float on your back
Too long, too lame
Now I'm gone
White belly up in the sun
(4x)
Still diving, fall in The Big One
Put on your black dress
Float on your back
Put on your black dress
(White belly up in the sun)
Float on your back
(White belly up in the sun)
Too long, too lame
Now I'm gone
White belly up in the sun
(4x)
Writer(s): Tanya Donelly, Fred Abong
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