The Hot Coffees

Empty Girl

The Hot Coffees

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She's a broken little record
Keeps spinning round and round
Black clothes made from leather
Party hard on some roof across the town

Black haired little devil
With her cherry lips and a pony tail
Blue eyes like the ocean
Where you'll lose yourself in despair and detail

Despair and detail

She's an empty girl
She may have faded me
I gave her the world she gave me a treat

Oh, her nights are so happy
Dancing with the tide of the next best thing
But make yourself ready
All the mornings in the world will be filled with pain
With pain

She's an empty girl
She may have faded me
I gave her the world she gave me a treat

Take your love down the ladder
Throw your heart down the sink
Make your head go away
There's no love or laughter inside for me
For me

All the love that she had she spent on a day
Maybe someday she'll see you
As the very best thing in her whole damn world
Till she's bored and done a few

She's an empty girl
She may have faded me
I gave her the world she gave a treat

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