Ballad of NGB

I can feel her rapid waves Dark and glittering sharp and shimmering So pure, so damn pure Dancing in the kitchen cooking up a snowstorm Dancing in the kitchen cooking up a snowstorm She was woven with cloud and glass Eyes like crystals and frozen fire She stole in dressed only in a bracelet Scarlet lipstick as sweet as a raisin So pure, so damn pure Dancing in the kitchen cooking up a snowstorm Lie to me Matilda, Li-li-ie to me Lie to me Matilda, Li-li-lie to me Cuz I’m no damn good Lie to me Matilda, Li-li-lie to me Lie to me Matilda, Li-li-li to me Cuz I’m no damn good Dancing in the Kitchen cooking up a snowstorm I can feel the clock, tick-tock, tick-tock In her room, ohh in her room I can feel the clock, tick-tock, tick-tock In her room, ohhh in her room Dancing in the kitchen cooking up a snowstorm Dancing in the kitchen cooking up a snowstorm Dancing in the Kitchen cooking up a snowstorm Dancing in the kitchen cooking up a snowstorm