Ded Elk - Answering Machine

I'm cleaning up your mess
Threw out your A-line dress
I'm burning all your shoes, your bras and panties too
I've got to make some space
Abandoned kitchen sink
200 dollar shrink
I might be messing up
But couldn't give a fuck
If I fall from grace
Got an answering machine
No more talking, ain't my thing
Baby, don't you want it too
Guess it's time for something new
Here is what I'll do
I'll go to east Berlin
Get me amphetamine
I'll get some downers too
To help me with my mood
I've got to drain my head
I'll dance with every girl
I'm gonna spin and twirl
From Chattanooga
To good ol' Booga Loosa
Sleep in every bed
Got an answering machine
No more talking, ain't my thing
Baby, this is what you'll miss
Say goodbye, give me a kiss
That sounds like this
Got an answering machine
No more talking, ain't my thing
Baby don't you want it too
Guess it's time for something new
That is what I'll do

Written by:
Pascal Dick

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