Femme Fatale

Fifteenth July
Full of dragonflies
You go for a ride
To see what you can find

There on the moor
Lies a pretty girl
She tells you. "I'm so cold,"
And you don't feel the lie

For the summer wind is warm
As she asks you for a ride

Femme fatale
DaVinci's work, but she's bleedin'
But she ain't bleeding from her own hands
She's bleeding from her own man
Femme fatale
Sharpened knives in her corset
A rope under her ruffles
Soon it'll be under her knuckles
Femme fatale
Don't get caught up with the bloody Mary

Shame I wasn't there
I'd tell you to beware
But you don't want me around
As she rips off all your hair

If it were me you'd love
Perhaps there'd be no blood
She let your horse run free
And she left you lying there

And your horse, he ran to me
And your death ends the affair

Femme fatale
DaVinci's work, but she's bleedin'
But she ain't bleeding from her own hands
She's bleeding from her own man
Femme fatale
Sharpened knives in her corset
A rope under her ruffles
Soon it'll be under her knuckles
Femme fatale
Don't get caught up with the bloody Mary

Au revoir pour toujour, au fait
Goodbye forever, by the way
You got caught up with a femme fatale
Your beautiful, fatal gal

Oooh-oo-ooh
Oooh-oo-ooh
Oooh-oo-ooh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
A-oh

Sixteenth July
Catcher in the Rye
We wish you could have been saved
But we never heard your cry

When the summer wind is warm
Never go out for a ride