DUCHESS - Suede

You’ve had your fun

Your money’s gone

Your only friend is the telephone

Oh duchess, now you’re one of us

You stay at home

And light the lights

It make you smile in the empty night

Oh duchess, now you’re one of us

Well she knows Latinos

And she knows Mexicans

And she sits alone by the telephone

But they won’t call back again

You count the bands

You cut your hair

And someone saying you’re a millionaire

Oh duchess, now you’re one of us

You’ve friends to see

A car to drive

You go to bars but you’re much too shy

Oh duchess, now you’re one of us

Well she knows Latinos

And she knows Mexicans

And she sits alone over thirteen stone

And they won’t come back again

Oh li-da-di-da-dioh li-da-di-da-dioh li-da-di-da-dioh oh

Well she knows Latinos

And she knows Mexicans

But nothing sad stuff and they’ve had enough

And they won’t come back again

You’ve had your fun

Your money’s gone

You spend all day by the telephone