Pulp - Ansaphone | Текст песни

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• Ansaphone

Oh I know I don't own you
but I don't even knowif I should phone you Someone sending me letters
saying you've been going with other fellers And
they bored you
But I don't wanna cry
or
talk for hours to a machine on the end
of a
telephone line Oh it just kills me / when all
you've got to do is call
Oh do it any time /
'cause there's never no-one home
never no-one
home
Leave your message on the ansaphone
I'm not
trying to be clever
but at least we're not stil lliving together
All those calls in the evening /
if I answered they'd hang up without speaking
And they / bored you /
But I / don't want to cry
/ ortalk for hours to a machine / on the end / of atelephone line
Oh it just kills me / when all
you've got to do is call
Oh do it any time /
'cause there's never no-one home / never no-one
home Leave your message on the ansaphone [Beep!]
"Hello, its me. I just wanted to call and say it
doesn't matter what you get up to. I just want you
to stay in touch. That's all."
Are you really not
at home? /
Or are you there but not alone?
Screening calls /
you don't want to receive /
meaning calls calls that come from me /
Oh I need to see you
It's not enough for me just to
hear you /
You said you'd be here by ten thirty
but you want to stay out and be dirty /
Oh it just kills me when all you've got to do is call /
Oh do it any time 'cause there's never no-one home /
never no-one home Leave your message on the
ansaphone.