Smell your technicolour in your eyes

Makes me sick with pleasure in my mind

Shake it like it's so enlightening, staring at the sun that's blinding

Like a bottle rocket in the sky

Dressed to the nines like a black cat's eyes

You're such a beautiful mess tonight

Wow that dirty dress is so loud

Wow that dirty dress is so loud

And it goes...

Wearing a psychotic red alert

Your bouquet of flowers in the dirt

Radioactive and primal, Nuclear and so delightful

Wearing day-glo where you know it hurts

Dressed to the nines like a black cat's eyes

You're such a beautiful mess tonight

Wow that dirty dress is so loud

Wow that dirty dress is so loud

And it goes...

Smell your technicolour in your eyes

Makes me sick with pleasure in my mind

Shake it like it's so enlightening, staring at the sun that's blinding

Like a bottle rocket in the sky

Dressed to the nines like a black cat's eyes

You're such a beautiful mess tonight

Wow that dirty dress is so loud

Wow that dirty dress is so loud

And it goes...