Hell TV - Sixteen by Nine Lyrics

Oh girl
You're on the streets
Flashing pearls
You make my stomach curl
Tapping your teutonic thighs
Spinning records in your eyes
Dizzy when I cuffed you
Caught your eye in the rearview
You say you love the flashing lights
Said you were not afraid to die
Oh girl
Oh girl
And your friend Victoria
With that loft in Astoria
What is her secret?
What the f*ck does she keep in it?
Cause some priceless china is
Missing from the Met
And two blond girls were seen
Kissing on the steps
I know that was you two
Well c'mon
I know it was you
Oh girl
I've been waiting to catch you
To have a reason to talk to you
Oh girl
Oh girl
Cause your hair shines in the
New York snow
Shines past the pond, the park
And the row
A missing El Greco
But why do the cops not show?
Shine on
Oh girl
Oh girl
I told her no one will ever know
I told her no one will ever know
In my cab on that Park Ave snow
I told her no one will ever
Know know know know know