The Girl Songtext
von The Southern Death Cult

She glances at her reflection
But never when it rains
She glances at her reflection
There′s a screw loose somewhere But never when it rains
And all good people who've lost in love
Should never lose their souls


The air is filled with pretence
Be cautious in your actions
For you may not make a hit
The in crowd′s shit
But never when it rains

Look around look all around it's time to think we've had enough of this
Look around look all around it′s time to think we′ve had enough of this