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21st Century Girl Video (MV)




Performed By: Euan Turnbull
Length: 3:10
Written by: Euan Turnbull




Euan Turnbull - 21st Century Girl Lyrics




She's a girl and she likes to scream
Out of the back of a limousine
And in the morning
When her face is green
She will believe it was all a dream
Her face is etched into my brain
Her wild ways may keep her sane
She never told me her name
I hope I see that girl again
I hope I see that girl again

She paints the town red
Spends daytime in bed
She paints the town red
There's madness in her head
She paints the town red
Spends daytime in bed
She paints the town red
There's madness in her head

She wants to play the celebrity game
To be in the spotlight
Instant fame
Her life will never be the same
She hopes that it isn't all in vain
She hopes that it isn't all in vain

She paints the town red
Spends daytime in bed
She paints the town red
There's madness in her head
She talks with her fists
There's marks upon her wrists
She paints the town red
To her parents she is dead
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She's a girl and she likes to scream
Out of the back of a limousine
And in the morning
When her face is green
She will believe it was all a dream
Her face is etched into my brain
Her wild ways may keep her sane
She never told me her name
I hope I see that girl again
I hope I see that girl again

She paints the town red
Spends daytime in bed
She paints the town red
There's madness in her head
She paints the town red
Spends daytime in bed
She paints the town red
There's madness in her head

She wants to play the celebrity game
To be in the spotlight
Instant fame
Her life will never be the same
She hopes that it isn't all in vain
She hopes that it isn't all in vain

She paints the town red
Spends daytime in bed
She paints the town red
There's madness in her head
She talks with her fists
There's marks upon her wrists
She paints the town red
To her parents she is dead
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Writer: Euan Turnbull
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