Edie Brickell And The New Bohemians - Little Miss S. lyrics

Shooting up junk in the bathroom Making it with punks on the floor Living the scene out of her limousine Little Miss S. in a minidress Living it up to die In a blink of the public eye Day-glo paint on an electric chair Electric dye in her lover's hair A pretty sight in the middle of the night Made up for everyone to see Swinging on the branch of a broken family tree You've got a lot of living to do without You've got a lot of living to do without You've got a lot of living to do without life The village idiots in her bed Never cared that her eyes were red Never cared that her brain was dead In the hours that her face was alive It was a thing just to be by her side You've got a lot of living to do without You've got a lot of living to do without You've got a lot of living to do without life