so like candy
costello, elvis
here lies the powder and perfume
the pretty clothes are scattered 'round the room
here lies the lipstick and the face
the coloured tablets keep it all in place
what did i do to make her go
here lies a picture of a girl
her arms are tight around that lucky guy
and in her eyes a certain look
i thought i'd seen the last of long ago
i remember the day that picture was taken
she seemed so sweet to me i was mistaken
she just can't face the day
so she turns and melts away
here lie the records that she scratched
and on the sleeve i find a note attached
my darling dear it's such a waste"