Il testo della Velevet blues

You got bells on your fingers
And a bluebird in your eye
Whoa how you make those
Good boys cry

With an acid washed smile
And a velvet sleave
Youre dropping lies
Like flies in the cream

Aint it just like...
Velvet blues, i dont know what to do
With velvet blues
I never knew youd be so cool

You got a quadrophonic sound
And coca cola eyes
Wax candle shins
And crisco flavored thighs

Stained glass shoe shine
And altercations in your mind
Your sleeping in the seaweed
Cracking crab apple pie

Velvet blues, i dont know what to do
With velvet blues
Oh howo oh uuuhhhh....