Pulp

He's got blond skin and a pulp between his teeth He's got nothing underneath Every time we talk it's brief Simon says, "you gotta always dress your best Wear your see-through pink string vest, society's test" Watch your back, you'll never know where he'll locate If he's using you as bait, just try to sit back and wait Curl your hair 'Cause maybe then he won't know Where to look or where to go Where to look or where to go Simon knows it's been a long time comin' Don't stop, keep runnin' Simon knows it's been a long time comin' Don't stop, keep runnin' One brown, one green, if you know quite what I mean When I say he's rather keen, help me out, please stop this dream Curl your hair 'Cause maybe then he won't know Where to look or where to go Where to look or where to go (Where to look or where to go) (Where to look or where to go) (Where to look or where to go) (Where to look or where to go) (Where to look or where to go) (Where to look or where to go) (Where to look or where to go) (Where to look or where to go) (Where to look or where to go) Watch your back, you'll never know where he'll locate If he's using you as bait, just try and sit back and wait One brown, one green, if you know quite what I mean When I say he's rather keen, help me out, please stop this dream Simon knows it's been a long time comin' Don't stop, keep runnin' He's got blond skin (Simon) And a pulp between his teeth He's got nothing underneath Every time we talk it's brief Simon says (Simon) "You gotta always dress your best Wear your see-through pink string vest Society's test" Simon knows it's been a long time comin' Don't stop, keep runnin' Simon knows it's been a long time comin' Don't stop, keep runnin'