(Esses acordes se repetem nos versos)
Your prettiness is seeping through
Out from the dress I took from you, so pretty
So empty
Please don't leave me.
I'm watching Naomi, full bloom
I'm hoping she will soon explode
hold her down
They hold her down
until she cries
I'm tasting Naomi's perfume
It tastes like shit and I must say
There is no Naomi in view
She walks through Cambridge stocks and strolls
So pretty
Please don't leave me.