Pulp - Little girl

You're just alittle girl (with blue eyes)Everybody looks at you(well, it's your day)and you'restepping from the black carbut you'll be getting back in soon(and on your way)Little girl (with blue eyes)there's a hole in your heartand one between your legs You've never had to wonderwhich one he's going to fillin spite of what he said You'll never get awayheyyou'll give it up one day come what may Dad's not got a shot-gunbut his look's enough to murder you (see what you've done)and forget about the paintingscos you'd better get the washing done(oh something's wrong)Little girl (with blue eyes)there's a hole in your heartand one between your legs You've never had to wonderwhich one he's going to fill in spite of what he said You'll never get awayheyyou'll give it up one daycome what may Face down on the pavementchalk lines round your little hands(hit and run)and now amother sits in silencein a darkness she can't understand(where you've gone)Oh Little girl (with blue eyes)there's a hole in your heartand one between your legs You've never had to wonderwhich one he's going to fillin spite of what he said You'll never get away heyyou'll give it up one day come what may.