Pas de Deux
The ocean is bright
Your soul is medicine
For my disease
The cars are fast
The hills in flames
But your holy water
Burns away this pain
A pas de deux on a wave with you
Degas should have painted you
The blood is green
Under city hall
But it’s so dried up by now
No one can sense it at all
A Pollock splash on this wall would do
But Van Gough already painted you
A pas de deux on a wave with you
Degas should have painted you
The night is young
A pas de deux on a wave with you
Degas should be painting you
The night is young
The night is young
The night is young!
Autor(es): Nathaniel Street-West