Martina Topley Bird

Sandpaper kisses, papercut bliss
Don't know what this is, but it all leads to this:
You're gonna leave Her
You have deceived Her
Just a girl
Ooh just a girl with featherweight curls
To expose all she knows you play like tease
Just a girl with featherweight curls
To expose all she knows you play like tease
You're gonna leave Her
You have deceived Her
Just a girl
I want the soul of something simple to
take home with me
The world as someplace simple it's my
home you see
You're gonna leave Her
You have deceived Her
Just a girl, a blood red pearl