little girl with blue eyes

Pulp

You re just a
little girl (with blue eyes)
Everybody looks at you
(well, it s your day)
and you re
stepping from the black car
but you ll be getting back in soon
(and on your way)

Little girl (with blue eyes)
there s a hole in your heart
and one between your legs
You ve never had to wonder
which one he s going to fill
in spite of what he said
You ll never get away
hey
you ll give it up one day
come what may

Dad s not got a shot-gun
but his look s enough to murder you
(see what you ve done)
and forget about the paintings
cos you d better get the washing done
(oh something s wrong)

Little girl (with blue eyes)
there s a hole in your heart
and one between your legs
You ve never had to wonder
which one he s going to fill
in spite of what he said
You ll never get away
hey
you ll give it up one day
come what may

Face down on the pavement
chalk lines round your little hands
(hit and run)
and now a
mother sits in silence
in a darkness she can t understand
(where you ve gone)
Oh

Little girl (with blue eyes)
there s a hole in your heart
and one between your legs
You ve never had to wonder
which one he s going to fill
in spite of what he said
You ll never get away
hey
you ll give it up one day
come what may.