Scenes from France lyrics

Yeah
I’m waking warm with thunder, with thunder
And I am the magician’s girl, girl

I sleep quite violently, waking warm
Buttoning my cuffs at the wrist
And I’m split from my neck to my knees
How badly, how badly

Badly I photograph, badly I

Doo doo doo, I’m dreaming of a duel, I’m dreaming of a duel
Speaking furious in Latin, in Latin, the scald scar of water, water

Woke snug as a virgin quietly humming, humming