Pixies - I Bleed
Prithee, my dear,
Why are we here
Pulp - Babies
we were on the bed when you came home,
I heard you stop outside the door.
I know you won’t believe it’s true,
I only went with her ‘cos she looks like you.
Oh I want to take you home.
I want to give you children.
You might be my girlfriend, yeah.
Captain Beefheart & The Magic Band | Zig Zag Wanderer