She looks so complicated
So sophisticated
Highly educated
With vigor and pizzaz
Elegant and pretty
Humorous and witty
Livin' in the city
Tango, swing and jazz
And when the evening comes
She's dressed up to the nines
Like roses and like guns
Her deadly passion shines
Seeking new sensation
A total exaltation
Thrill and excitation
Rushing through her veins
Quivering and shivering
Welcoming deliverance
Can she tell the difference
Between the pleasure and the pain
And then the morning comes
Steeped tea and toasted buns
The roses and the guns
Her beauty's overrun
And it's bound to keep repeating like the groundhog day
There is just one way to stay, you must quit this game you play
She looks so complicated
So sophisticated
Can she tell the difference
Between the pleasure and the pain
Paul Cafcae - Sophisticated Lyrics
Paul Cafcae - Sophisticated Lyrics
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She looks so complicated
So sophisticated
Highly educated
With vigor and pizzaz
Elegant and pretty
Humorous and witty
Livin' in the city
Tango, swing and jazz
And when the evening comes
She's dressed up to the nines
Like roses and like guns
Her deadly passion shines
Seeking new sensation
A total exaltation
Thrill and excitation
Rushing through her veins
Quivering and shivering
Welcoming deliverance
Can she tell the difference
Between the pleasure and the pain
And then the morning comes
Steeped tea and toasted buns
The roses and the guns
Her beauty's overrun
And it's bound to keep repeating like the groundhog day
There is just one way to stay, you must quit this game you play
She looks so complicated
So sophisticated
Can she tell the difference
Between the pleasure and the pain
So sophisticated
Highly educated
With vigor and pizzaz
Elegant and pretty
Humorous and witty
Livin' in the city
Tango, swing and jazz
And when the evening comes
She's dressed up to the nines
Like roses and like guns
Her deadly passion shines
Seeking new sensation
A total exaltation
Thrill and excitation
Rushing through her veins
Quivering and shivering
Welcoming deliverance
Can she tell the difference
Between the pleasure and the pain
And then the morning comes
Steeped tea and toasted buns
The roses and the guns
Her beauty's overrun
And it's bound to keep repeating like the groundhog day
There is just one way to stay, you must quit this game you play
She looks so complicated
So sophisticated
Can she tell the difference
Between the pleasure and the pain
Writer: Pavel Odnoletkov
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN), O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN), O/B/O DistroKid