Do you see what they are
Do you hear what they say
People it is sad but true
They`re dressed really stupid
But they think they`re O.K.
And they got no use for you
The dead girls of London
Why do they act that way?
Maybe it`s the water, mama
Maybe it`s the tea
Maybe it`s the way they was raised
Maybe it`s the stuff what they read in the papers
Keeps them lookin` sorta half in a daze
Well the dead girls of London
Why do they act that way?
We`re the dead girls of London
We thinks we are fine
We ain`t hittin` on nothin`
But the boutique frame of mind
You see `em dancing at the disco every night
Like a bunch of little robot queens
Making little noises full of fake delight
But they`re really just so full of beans
The dead girls of London
Why do they act that way?
We`re the dead girls of London
We thinks we are fine
We ain`t hittin` on nothin`
But the boutique frame of mind
Boutique frame of mind
Gee I like your pants
Boutique frame of mind
Gee I like your pants
Boutique frame of mind
Gee I like your pants