Blancmange

My baby

Blancmange
No time to get things out at all
No time to get things out at all

My baby's going 'round the bend
My baby's going crazy
My baby's got a face like a long-wept sunday
She's going

Oh no, no, my baby

She bought me flowers
Ask me questions
Fire on the other side

I wanted you
I'm asking

My baby's got my heart
But she ain't got my blood
My baby, can we do it all again

I gave you thousands of dollars
You gave a whole lot away
To the fire brigade
To the fire brigade

My baby's going 'round the bend
My baby's going crazy
My baby's got a face like there's no tomorrow
She's going

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