Florence & The Machine Girl With One Eye
She told me not to step on the cracks
I told her not to fuss and relax
Pretty little thing stopped me in my tracks
And now she sleeps with one eye open
But that's the price she'll pay
I took a knife and cut out her eye
I took it home and watched it wither and die, well
She's lucky that I didn't slit that smile
That's why she sleeps with one eye open, woah
But that's the price she'll pay
I said, 'Hey, girl with one eye,
Get your filthy fingers out of my pie.'
I said, 'Hey-ey, girl with one eye.
I'll cut your little heart out, cause you made me cry.'
I slipped my hand under her skirt
I said, 'Don't worry, oh-oh, it's not gonna hu-u-urt.'
OH my reputations kinda clouded with dirt
That's why you sleep with one eye open
But that's the price you'll pay
I said, 'Hey, girl with one eye,
Get your filthy fingers out of my pie.'
I said, 'Hey-ey, girl with one eye.
I'll cut your little heart out, cause you made me CRYYY,
You made me CRYYY,
You made me CRYYY,
You made me CRYYYYYYYYYYYYYY, UH
I said, 'Hey, girl with one eye,
Get your filthy fingers out of my pie.'
I said, 'Girl with one eye.
GET YOUR FILTHY FINGERS OUTTA MY PIE'
I said, 'Hey, girl with one eye,
Get your filthy fingers out of my pie.'
I said, 'Hey-ey-ey, girl with one eye.
I'll cut your little heart out, cause you made me cry.'
