Girls - Kids in Glass Houses

You order margaritas for your friends

In the trendy bars at the world’s end

I can see death there consoling old girlfriends

Says there’s a guest list place down in heaven

It’s a familiar feeling

I’m high as the ceiling

And I’m never ever coming down

Those dirty girls, girls

Are gonna steal your heart away

Their naughty words, words

That take the devils breath away

Inside your world, world

Like plastic Californ-i-a

Those dirty girls, girls

Are gonna have their wicked way

With you

You put the fun back into the funeral

You’ve got your head, back, feet on the table

You speak the strangest tongues with your close friends

To decorate the walls of your weekend

And when you’ve got them kneeling

They look less appealing

But you’re never ever coming down

Those dirty girls, girls

Are gonna steal your heart away

Their naughty words, words

That take the devils breath away

Inside your world, world

Like plastic Californ-i-a

Those dirty girls, girls

Are gonna have their wicked way

With you

With you

I guess it’s just something

For boys don’t like to

Talk, talk, talk about

Those dirty girls, girls

Are gonna steal your heart away

Their naughty words, words

That take the devils breath away

Inside your world, world

Like plastic Californ-i-a

Those dirty girls, girls

Are gonna have their wicked way

With you