Blondie Lyrics

Album: Blondie

Rip Her To Shreds Lyrics

(Hey! Psst PSST! Here she comes now.)

 Oh, you know her, would you look at that hair

 Yeah, you know her, check out those shoes

 She looks like she stepped out of the middle of somebody's blues

 

 She looks like the Sunday comics

 She thinks she's Brenda Starr

 Her nose job is real atomic

 All she needs is an old knife scar

 

 Yeah, she's so dull, come on rip her to shreds

 She's so dull, come on rip her to shreds

 

 Oh, you know her, "Miss Groupie Supreme"

 Yeah, you know her, "Vera Vogue" on parade

 Red eye shadow! Green mascara!

 Yuck! She's too much

 

 She looks like she don't know better

 A case of partial extreme

 Dressed in a Robert Hall sweater

 Acting like a soap opera queen

 

 Yeah, she's so dull, come on rip her to shreds

 She's so dull, come on rip her to shreds

 

 She got the nerve to tell me she's not on it

 But her expression is too serene

 Yeah, she looks like she washes with Comet

 Always looking to create a scene

 

 Yeah, she's so dull, come on rip her to shreds

 She's so dull, come on rip her to shreds

 She's so dull. Rip her to shreds

 

 Oh, you know her, "Miss Groupie Supreme"

 Yeah, you know her, "Vera Vogue" on parade

 Yeah, you know her, with the fish-eating grin

 She's so dull

 

 Yeah, she got the nerve to tell me!

 Huh, she's so dull

 Yeah, there she goes now

 She making out with King Kong

 She take her boat to Hong Kong

 Well, bye bye sugar

 And not a minute too soon