Alise from Alise by The Obliging Victims

Wasting time
Life played out, it was just fine
Wonder why
My reflection won’t meet my eye’

and then I met her
Knew I had to get her
All my thoughts a carousel
Spinning out of control

Call up the doctor, call up the police
I just got my heart stole by a girl named Alise, oh
Call up your rabbi and call up your priest
Cuz I can’t stop thinking dirty ‘bout my baby Alise, oh

Like a dream
In her shades she’s cool and sweet
I can’t breathe
Anytime she looks at me

In Summer weather
We stay hot together
She’s a song I wanna learn
How to play perfectly

Green dress on the floor
Just inside the door
Lipstick on my shoulder
Eyes that smoke and smolder

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