Intro :
F ifteenth J uly
F ull of dragonfli es
You g o for a ri de
To s ee what you can fi nd
T here on the m oor
L ies a pretty gi rl
She t ells you "I'm so c old"
And y ou don't feel the l ie
For the su mmer wind is w arm
As she as ks you for a r ide
Femme fata le
D aVinci's work but she's bleedin'
B ut she ain't bleeding from her own hands
S he's bleeding from her own man
F emme fata le
S harpened knives in her corset
A rope under her ruffles
S oon it'll be under her knuckles
F emme fata le
D on't get caught u p with the bloody Ma ry
S hame I wasn't th ere
I'd t ell you to bew are
But you do n't want me ar ound
As she ri ps off all your hair
If i t were me you'd lo ve
Perh aps there'd be no bl ood
She l et your horse run fr ee
And she le ft you lying th ere
And your h orse he ran to m e
And your de ath ends the aff air
Femme fata le
D aVinci's work but she's bleedin'
B ut she ain't bleeding from her own hands
S he's bleeding from her own man
F emme fata le
S harpened knives in her corset
A rope under her ruffles
S oon it'll be under her knuckles
F emme fata le
D on't get caught u p with the bloody Ma ry
Au rev oir pour toujour au fa it
Goodb ye forever by the w ay
You got caught u p with a femme fat ale
Your be autiful fatal g al
O ooh-oo-o oh
O ooh-oo-o oh
O ooh-oo-o oh
O h oh oh oh
A-o h
S ixteenth Ju ly
C atcher in the R ye
We wi sh you could have been sa ved
But we ne ver heard your c ry
When the su mmer wind is wa rm
Never g o out for a ride
