Frightened - Pulp

When his 'n' hers has taken hold

And your sweatshirts match

Oh you’d better, oh you’d better buy Bold

You’re two of a kind and your pets look the same

Yeah, you’re parading the aisles on a Sunday

Baby, can you remember your name?

And the figurines have taken over the house

And it’s a hell of a mess

And the pictures won’t stand straight anymore

Don’t they understand that you’ve given your best?

It looks like it’s curtains for you

Just as long as they match with the chairs and the sofa

Color-coordinated for two, yeah

Ooh, ooh yeah, I’m frightened, yeah, yeah, yeah it frightens me

The way I feel about you, the way I feel when I’m without you

Ooh, ooh yeah, I’m frightened, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah, it frightens me

The way I feel about you, the way I feel when I’m without you

I cut your head off 'cause I’ve always loved your mind

I took your clothes off just to see what I could find

You never told me when to stop now I can’t control myself

Christ, to think I gave you all my heart and you put it on the shelf

Ooh, ooh, yeah, I’m frightened, yeah, yeah, yeah, you frighten me

The way I feel about you, the way I feel when I’m without you

Ooh, ooh, yeah, I’m frightened, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah, you frighten me

The way I feel about you, the way I feel when I’m without you

Frightened, frightened of wall coverings

Frightened of frightened of endowment plans

Frightened of valances, frightened of fitted sheets

Frightened of James Dean posters, frightened of storage jars

Frightened, frightened of clip-frames

Frightened of 26-inch screens

Frightened of, frightened, frightened of video search mode

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