Yukihiro Takahashi - Nice Age lyrics

[Verse 1: Yukihiro Takahashi] Her toys are broken boys Lined heart to heart at her door Each a burnt-out kiss on her lips A measure of her pleasure [Chorus] She's at a nice age Ripe age Ready to be k**ed by the thrill She's at a nice age Ripe age Ready to be k**ed by the thrill [Verse 2: Yukihiro Takahashi] The child in her smile is cracked Her innocence smashed There's nothing left of her party dress The bow in her hair isn't there [Chorus] She's at a nice age Ripe age Ready to be k**ed by the thrill She's at a nice age Ripe age Ready to be k**ed by the thrill [Bridge] [?] She's coming up like a flower [Bridge: Yukihiro Takahashi] Through the prisons of perfume Alone with her cheekbones Counting lovers she has known In the secrets of her room [Verse 1 Reprise: Yukihiro Takahashi] Her toys are broken boys Lined heart to heart at the door Each a burnt-out kiss on her lips A measure of her pleasure [Chorus] She's at a nice age Ripe age Ready to be k**ed by the thrill She's at a nice age Ripe age Ready to be k**ed by the thrill [Outro] She's at a nice age, ripe age (The taste of first lipstick) Ready to be k**ed by the thrill (The mechanics of a wink) She's at a nice age, ripe age (The china of the doll) Ready to be k**ed by the thrill (Divine on her chaise lounge) She's at a nice age...