Do you see what they are. Do you hear what they say. People it is sad but true. They're dressed really stupid. But they think they're O.K.. And they got no use for you. The dead girls of London. Why do they act that way?. Maybe it's the water mama. Maybe it's the tea. Maybe it's the way they was raised. Maybe it's the stuff what they read in the papers. Keeps them lookin' sorta half in a daze. Well the dead girls of London. Why do they act that way?. We're the dead girls of London. We thinks we are fine. We ain't hittin' on nothin'. But the boutique frame of mind. You see 'em dancing at the disco every night. Like a bunch of little robot queens. Making little noises full of fake delight. But they're really just so full of beans. The dead girls of London. Why do they act that way?. We're the dead girls of London. We thinks we are fine. We ain't hittin' on nothin'. But the boutique frame of mind. Boutique frame of mind. Gee I like your pants. Boutique frame of mind. Gee I like your pants. Boutique frame of mind. Gee I like your pants.