There's this girl I see
I won't ever know her name
She's not conventionally pretty
But I like her just the same
'Cause she's my silent stranger
Silent stranger
Don't want to say hello
In fact, I look away
I know she does the same to me
It's just a game we like to play
'Cause she's my silent stranger
Silent stranger
I like her post-punk style
(Do her records match her?)
I don't think I've ever seen her smile
(Does she like dark humour?)
I'd like to know where she's going
(And if she'd take me with her?)
What makes it fun is the not knowing, knowing, knowing, knowing
Will you be my Suicide Girl
Crawl across me on the dentist chair
Will you be my Suicide Girl
Crawl across me on the dentist chair
Will you be my Suicide Girl
Crawl across me on the dentist chair
('Cause you're my silent stranger)
Smudge your makeup, pull you closer to me
Mess up your two-tone hair
(You're my silent stranger)
Will you be my Suicide Girl
Crawl across me on the dentist chair
(You're my silent stranger)
Smudge your makeup, pull you closer to me
Mess up your two-tone hair
You're my silent stranger
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