All The Beautiful Girls - Keren Ann

All the beautiful girls

They wanna stay late

And finish the wine

In your luxury basement

They swing in velvet and pearls

And like to debate

Pollock and Kline

Ginsberg and Korsow

With a slight foreign accent

You drip the paint from a can

And abundantly blush

An invisible sun

But instead of a brush

You wish you had a gun

If they leave you alone with your misery

Deep in the fire of your fame

You’ll be begging them blind

Give me love, give me love of every kind

All the beautiful girls

They wanna stay late

They never complain

As they lean on my back

They walk-in with fancy hellos

To greet the unknown

And redecorate

My second-hand wardrobe

With a fashionable smack

I sip the rest of the wine

While I hear them repeat

What upsets me the most

That instead of a man

I married a ghost

If I leave you alone with your misery

Deep in the fire of your fame

You’ll be begging me blind

Give me love, give me love of every kind

You’ll be begging me blind

Give me love, give me love of every kind