Cute Black Cloud Paroles

talking shit on things we don't like
she got a leather jacket, and a boy
and left me on his motorbike

she is a cute little black cloud
hangs like smoke above the prairie
wears patterns that don't match at all
at all, at all, at all

i was feeling kinda maudlin
she didn't wanna be mary magdaline
i came over, asked what's happening
she said the same shit as before

i felt like a teenager probably for the last time
now when i see her she has a new ?
she felt like a teenager probably for the last time
put all her lace and furs out on to the clothesline