| Artist | The Virgins |
A glamorous young woman arrives at a dimly lit New York bar and quickly becomes the center of attention. She flirts with patrons, taunts a man at the bar, and spills a drink in his face before slipping into a more private area. There, she performs a teasing striptease for The Virgins as they play nearby. After captivating the band and everyone around her, she pulls on her coat and leaves as abruptly as she appeared, preserving her mysterious, untouchable allure.
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We'll walk around
Pretending we're all grown up Hey, rich girl! Well, can you tell me why You're so stuck up? When you act like you're so down Does paranoia come around And seize your mind now Roll your eyes! There's investigation to be done Like who's been wearing what with who So what's been going on? You got to know! You got to know! ... |