Lyrics
Verse
I'll believe what you tell me
I'll buy what you sell me
Pick you up at the newsstand
My fingerprints on your glossy ad
Pre-Chorus
My friends think that I would know the difference
But you're a work of art in every sense
Chorus
I like the girl with the long brown feather in her hair
She knows, I think, she knows
Her page comes alive her eyes follow me everywhere
She's there, she's there, she's there
Verse 2
Cover stories bore me
I find myself ignoring
Headlines and all the news
I'll meet you on page 82
Pre-Chorus
My friends think that I would know the difference
But you're a work of art in every sense
Chorus
I like the girl with the long brown feather in her hair
She knows, I think, she knows
Her page comes alive her eyes follow me everywhere
She's there, I think she's there
Bridge
Sometimes you overlook
The things you should be looking over
Yea, yea
Yea, yea
Chorus
I like the girl with the long brown feather in her hair
She knows, I think, she knows
Her page comes alive her eyes follow me everywhere
She's there, I think she's there
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