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'