Lyrics

If this were the ice age, she’d melt it with a stare
She ain’t no string bean, she knows just what to wear
She lives in a white house, with Turner on her walls
She works in the city, a stone’s throw from St. Paul’s


She takes taxi cabs, i-phone apps, health food, Tatler, income tax


Pandora tells me that heaven is a house that she wants to build
Pandora says I’ll be fulfilled, yeah
Pandora tells me that heaven is a house that she wants to build
Pandora says kill or be killed


If love were an ocean, waves would break on her door
She’d swim in the ocean, far away from the shore


She takes taxi cabs, iPhone apps, health food, Tatler, income tax


Pandora tells me that heaven is a house that she wants to build
Pandora says I’ll be fulfilled, yeah
Pandora tells me that heaven is a house that she wants to build
Pandora says kill or be killed