Rip Her To Shreds - Blondie

Written by：Chris Stein,Debbie Harry

(Heypsst psst here she comes now )

Oh you know her

Would ya 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

Ehhh 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

Ehhh 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 Vomit

Always looking to create a scene

Ehhh 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