Monday, August 15, 2011


No need to whine, boy, like a wind-up toy you stutter at my feet
And it's never the time, boy, you've had too much wine to stumble up my street
Well it isn't a problem, nothing we can't keep between the sheets
Tell me you're mine, love, and I will not wait for other bed-time treats

Is there something you lack when I'm flat on my back
Is there something that I can do for you?
It's always something you ate or it's something you hate
Tell me is it the way that I touch you?
Have you found a new mate and is she really great
Is it just that I'm too much for you?

Don't feed me a line, boy, I can hear that voice you use upon the phone
And there's no need to be coy, that is something you can do upon your own
Well it isn't a problem, nothing we can't solve so just relax
Am I on the wrong train, love, and will I have to tie you to the tracks?

Ladies and gentlemen, for your listening pleasure, Elastica.

Elastica (DGC)
1. Line Up
2. Annie
3. Connection
4. Car Song
5. Smile
6. Hold Me Now
7. S.O.F.T.
8. Indian Song
9. Blue
10. All-Nighter
11. Waking Up
12. 2:1
13. See That Animal
14. Stutter
15. Never Here
16. Vaseline

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