Pure White and Deadly - Steve Kilbey

Pure, white and deadly is my love

Oh, like a vicious knife she’ll cut ya and hurt ya and ruin your life

Oh, like a plunging scar she’ll jump in your brain and desex your heart

Swap you up and swab you up and lick your wounds when the bleeding starts

It doesn’t matter if you shoot her or dream her

It doesn’t matter if she’s a girl or a man

It doesn’t matter if you buy her or steal her

She’s Christine Keeler, she’s Peter Pan

Pure, white and deadly is my fear

Oh, like an angry man, lash her and slash her, and spoonfeed you sound

Oh, like a shooting star you’ll fall out of sight and dsex your eyes

Mak him scream, make her dream, with a pack of lies

It doesn’t matter if you shoot her or dream her

It doesn’t matter if she’s a girl or a man

It doesn’t matter if you buy her or steal her

She’s Christine Keeler, she’s Peter Pan

Pure, white and deadly is my death

Oh, like an acid burn, hurting and flirting, always nearer your turn

In another day, in another year, like a dog at your throat

Tuning your voice, leave you no choice, there’s no suicide note

It doesn’t matter if you shoot her or dream her

It doesn’t matter if she’s a girl or a man

It doesn’t matter if you buy her or steal her

She’s Christine Keeler, she’s Peter Pan