Eleanor rigby
she wasn’t pretty
when she got married
it was a pity
maybe i don’t know
maybe she loved joe
kissed him in pictures
i say it’s all show
he wanted marriage
she wanted romance
she would just lie there
letting him fuck her
her heart was frozen
a fate of affection
she was just tired
love would be lonely
And then there was lola
i met her in london
she slept with the stars
but never would love them
she had a distance
she filled her lips up
she wore cheap perfume
she looked all made-up
and then i saw her
out at a nightclub
she looked all messed up
she looked all fucked up
i gave her some valium
i gave her some cocaine
i blew her some kisses
but she just stayed with loneliness
She dances naked
in one single motion
under a blanket
of nighttime emotion
when she cries
tears fall down from her eyes
like stars
falling from the sky
And then there was michael
he was a painter
he came to the city
and worked as a waiter
he drew a few pictures
sold them for nothing
wore nice boots
looking for true love
and then when he met her
he says she was sour
so she left him
and he took a quick shower of tears
and waited around for lonliness
She dances naked
in one single motion
under a blanket
of nighttime emotion
when she cries
tears fall down from her eyes
like stars
falling from the sky
She dances naked
in one single motion
under a blanket
of nighttime emotion
when she cries
tears fall down from her eyes
like stars
falling from the sky
From the sky
from the sky
from the sky