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Smell your technicolour
In your eyes
Makes me sick with pleasure
In my mind
Shake it like it's so
Enlightening
Staring in the sun that's
Blinding
Like a bottle rocket
In the sky

Dressed to the nines
Like a black cat's eyes
You're such a beautiful mess tonight
Wow that dirty dress is so loud
Wow that dirty dress is so loud

And it goes...

Wearing a psychotic red alert
Your bouquet of flowers
In the dirt
Radioactive and primal
Nuclear and so delightful
Wearing a day-glo
Where you know it hurts

Dressed to the nights like a black cats eyes
You're such a beautiful mess tonight
Wow that dirty dress is so loud
Wow that dirty dress is so loud

And it goes...

Smell your technicolour in your eyes
Makes me sick with pleasure in my mind
Yeah it's like the sound of lightning, staring at the sun is blinding
Like a bottle rocket in the sky

Dressed to the nights like a black cats eyes
You're such a beautiful mess tonight
Wow that dirty dress is so loud
Wow that dirty dress is so loud

And it goes...

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