Oh Lord
What will you do?
She has arrived in her mothers shoes
She is gonna kiss then kill you
Cause she arrived in lovers shoes
They tell me
Oh Lord
What will you do?
She has an appetite
For boys like you
She is gonna make your stars unscrew
When she arrives in another's shoes

But she is far too rich to eat
Tell
Too sweet to digest
Tell her
And this is why the heart
Tell her
Rots within the chest ... yes

She is a dog with no tail
No sense of direction
Slightly derailed
Not scared of affection
She is a dog with no tail
No sense of direction
Slightly derailed
And staying for breakfast

But she is far too rich to eat
Tell her
Too sweet to digest
Tell her
And this is why the heart
Tell her
Rots within the chest

Nous sommes chien
Nous sommes chien
Nous sommes chien
Woof Woof
Nous sommes chien
Nous sommes chien
Nous sommes chien
Woof Woof