Lyrics We'll Always Have Paris - Cherry Poppin' Daddies

We'll Always Have Paris

Feline, recline here in my room of blue
Eyes of green, mystery transmissions
I loved the way you moved
I feel all right
Yeah I’m ok
16 stories above the street
Shiva, diva, angel whore
You and me, yeah
This room is fur in electric blue
Shiny, black, and tight on you
Rent bloody movies, laugh and screw
Shiny, black, and tight on you
Fleur de mal, you fell down
Down
Down
Sometimes I see someone who reminds me of you
I’m fine, I still write and live in squalor
And you still refuse
In the years after the plane left
I forgot all of my French
I was too young to know
It would be my last chance
This room is fur in electric blue
Shiny, black, and tight on you
Rent bloody movies, laugh and screw
Shiny, black, and tight on you
I’m your trade, you’re my trade
I’m your slave, you’re my slave
I’m okay, you’re okay
I’m okay
I’m dying to cough up love
This room is fur in electric blue
Shiny, black, and tight on you
Drink bloody Marys, laugh and screw
Shiny, black, and tight on you
No less can roam this mortal room
Shiny, black, and tight on you
Kneel before the horse and kiss his hooves
Fleur de mal you fell, down
Down
Down
Shiny black and tight on you
Shiny black and tight on you
Shiny black and tight on you
Tight on you
Tight on you
Tight on you