Versuri Ed is dead
- Pixies

Her head is in a bitter way
Her brain's on fire
She's just looking for the perfect wave
It's her brain's desire
I'll think of her when I walk the strand
On this true hormos a night.

Ed is dead [4x].

She's just rotting in stupid bliss
With music on her bars uh
Her face burning in the L. A. sun
She got no got no fear of cars
I better kick my strand cruiser
To the friendlier oh oh oh oh oh oh.